Hermione left Felix's tent twenty minutes after their small chat, expecting Pan to be waiting but he wasn't. "Pan not back yet?" The lost boy shrugged. "Have you missed me love?" Hermione blushed slightly, "Maybe I have maybe I haven't, you'll never know." Pan smiled. "We're playing a game tonight." Hermione smirked, "With a twist?" Pan shook his head. "You'll find out later." And with that, he walked away, leaving the girl to ponder about tonight's game.

Hermione walked around the camp for hours, doing nothing in particular. "What you up to darling?" Hermione smiled, finally someone decided to pull her from her bored state. "Nothing, just pacing." Pan gave her a confused look, "Pacing? Why?" The guy sighed, "Because I'm bored and I'm sick of trying to find out what this game is and why it doesn't include blood." Peter chuckled, "You truly are a psycho." Hermione smiled, "I've been told." The boy smirked, "It's a good thing love." Hermione was confused at how it was a 'good thing' but chose to take the remark as a compliment.

"We're playing the game now. Once Thomas and James get the fire started." Hermione gave him a puzzled look. "Why don't you just do it with your magic?" Pan chuckled, "It's amusing watching them struggle." That, Hermione had to agree with.

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"Boys!" Pan shouted, "Let's play a game." Hermione walked towards the group. Sitting down on one of the logs before the fire. Felix sat at her right and Devin sat to her left. "What are we playing Pan?" One of the lost boys asked as they took a seat on the floor. "Truth or Dare." Hermione shook her head, "How unfair." Pan playfully glared at her. "And how is it unfair may I ask Princess?" Hermione giggled, "Cause I'm the only girl." Peter shrugged, "Gives us boys an advantage." Hermione laughed.

The game went on for sometime, playful gestures became more dark. Hugs turned to kisses quickly. "'Mione, truth or dare?" The girl thought for a second. "Truth." she got a few boo's from the lost boys with her answer being the first truth of the night. "Why are you such a psycho?" Hermione rolled her eyes, "What a boring truth." She muttered, "So what if I'm crazy? The best people are!" The lost boys broke out into a fit of giggles, "Okay you ask." Hermione pondered. "Felix, truth or dare?" She watched as the boy thought, giving a dare in the end. "I dare you to," Hermione looked around before smirking evilly as her eyes landed on a certain person. "I dare you to kiss Devin." Felix stared at her for a split second before leaning over and kissing the boy. "That was pathetic." she muttered. "You do it then." Hermione was confused, "I dare you to kiss Pan." Hermione's eyes widened. "I hate you!" she whispered in his ear before she walked over to where the boy in green was sat. "Come on love, I'm waiting." Hermione rolled her eyes as she approached him.

Hermione leant forward, closing her eyes as she neared the boy. She felt his hand move to her waist as he pulled her closer closing the gap between them. Felix's whistles where louder than the rest. The demon and the psycho, what a match. Hermione smiled into the kiss, just before the two pulled away. But they remained close, "I heard everything you said back in Felix's tent love." Pan muttered so only the two of them could hear. Hermione turned bright red. She removed herself from Pan's grasp before running back to her seat next to Felix. She covered her face with her cloak. "Anyone ever told you, you were a good kisser love?" Hermione didn't even have to look up from the cloak to know the boy was smirking at her.