Hermione still wore her smirk. "Missed me?" She watched as Pan raised an eyebrow, "You look familiar but I can't put my finger on it." The brunette took a few steps closer to the lost boy, "Six years ago, on a ship in Neverland." The boy smirked, "Ring a bell?" Pan mimicked her smirk, "Oh, I remember you, Hookette." Hermione growled at the nickname. "It's Hermione." she said simply, "Never was, never will be Hookette." she spat. She was now face to face with Peter Pan. "Now now, what are you doing out here all alone? Daddy wouldn't leave you alone, last time I saw you." Hermione laughed, "Six years ago Pan, I was 10." He raised an eyebrow, "He left on a voyage, never returned. I've been here since."

Pan chuckled dryly, "He left you?" Hermione nodded, "Never came back, left me for dead." She watched as Pan stared at her, a cold expression etched on his face. "You look so much like him, it makes me sick." Hermione shook her head, chuckling slightly. "Believe me, I'd change this family resemblance in an instant."

Hermione watched as Pan took her hand, handing her back her dagger. "Six years, is an awfully long time to be alone." She shrugged, "Come with us." Hermione tripped slightly, almost falling into the fire if it wasn't for the tall boy grabbing her. "Go with you? To Neverland? And why would you think I'd even consider it?" She spat. Yet she was considering it. It wasn't worth being alone anymore; but the stubborn girl wanted convincing. "Your dad's been to Neverland multiple times over the past two years. Come with us and we'll get your revenge?" Pan held out his hand, Hermione hesitantly took it, smirking as she did. "I'm always up for a little bit of revenge." Pan raised his eyebrow, "Well then, Lost Girl. To Neverland!"