Lost boys played the drums and danced as the sunset over Neverland. Hermione, just like she had when she first heard the pipes, she danced in circles with Devin and the boys. "Come on Felix!" She shouted over the loud music, "Dance with me." Her british accent loud over the drums. Felix shook his head, and continued to sharpen a stick into a spear.

As she danced around the fire with the boys she couldn't help but look over to Peter every once in a while, waiting for the lost boy to begin dancing also. "Aren't going to join in the celebration Henry?" Hermione danced towards them, "Come on Henry there's room for another lost boy." She sang, holding her hand out for the Believer to take. "There's nothing to celebrate." Hermione took her hand back sharply. "Nothing to celebrate?" She asked as the boy shrugged. "Henry," Peter Pan started, "This whole party is for you." Henry seemed confused, "Your saving magic Henry, now come on dance with us." Henry shook his head. "Your loss." she made her way back into the circle, once again joining Devin.

"Look at them." Pan said, forcing Henry to watch the boys and girl dance around the flames. "I'm not like them." Pan smiled, "Course you are, your still a boy." he grabbed his pipes, "Maybe a song will get you on your feet." Pan began to play his tune. The perfect melody.

"Pan's playing!" One of the boys yelled. Hermione looked at the two boys. Indeed Pan was playing but she couldn't hear the beautiful tune she usually could. "Sorry, I don't hear anything." and neither could Henry.

Hermione continued dancing to the sound of the drums, edging closer to the boys that were sat out of the way. "These pipes are enchanted Henry, they can only be heard by certain children." Henry shook his head, "Like who?" Pan's attention turned to Hermione, but he looked straight past her to someone behind. Turning Hermione saw, Felix come from the woods. He must have left to go on his rounds.

"What?" Pan asked as he stormed over to Felix, Hermione was curious, so she followed the two. "I know that look. What happened?" Hermione stood by his side and by the look on Felix's face, the situation wasn't good. "Baelfire. I'm afraid he got away." Pan looked infuriated. "Then why didn't you get him back?" "Who's Baelfire?" Hermione asked, her question further getting ignored. "I tried. I followed his trail, and found two of our sentries knocked out. By a sleeping spell." Hermione stepped back. "No one knows that kind of magic." "The dark one." Hermione gulped, she had heard stories of the dark one, ones that terrified her. Felix nodded. She watched as Peter raised his eyebrow. "I see, father and son have been reunited." Felix's attention turned to Henry. "They'll be coming for the boy." Hermione didn't understand, she usually knew everything that was going on but Pan was hiding something. "Why? What's Henry got to do with this Baelfire and the Dark One?" Once again her questions where ignored. "We should move him somewhere safe." She turned back to the two boys as Peter scoffed. "Now now Felix, where's your sense of adventure? We can't end the party when the real fun is about to begin." Hermione smirked, "I don't have clue what's going on but I heard adventure and I'm in." Peter shook his head. "This is the dark one we're dealing with love. I need you to go to my treehouse so your safe."

The girl laughed and shook her head. "Don't worry Pete. I can take care of myself." she patted the dagger that was strapped onto her belt. "I don't need you boys to look out for me."