Tears rolled down Hermione's face as she stood with Felix, the two best friends stood closely together as they watched Neverland fade away upon the horizon. Their home, was now gone from their lives for ever. "Why don't you go downstairs Hermione, darling? Get some rest?" Her father's words spoke carefully, he gave a snarl directed towards Felix as he awaited her answer.

The pirate's daughter smiled, she bid her goodbyes to Felix before she head below deck, a sleeping Henry on one of the beds. Hermione grabbed a blanket from one of the storage cupboards of her dads ship and headed over to the window, where she fell asleep. Seemingly missing a lot of action.

"What are you doing?" A frightened voice came, Hermione sleeping at the other side of the room was oblivious of the current happenings. "I wanted you heart Henry, but your mother took it away from me!" Peter Pan had followed the ship, desperately wanting the boys sacred item. "You lot left me for dead!" A dagger was held towards the thirteen year old. Henry couldn't help but glance backwards and forwards from Pan and the unconscious body that lay on the window sill. Pan followed his gaze, "She's beautiful, isn't she Henry?" Henry Mills didn't know what to do, "And after I take your heart, I will take her with me. And we'll have our happily ever after!" Henry smirked, a sudden braveness coming to him, "Villain's don't get happy en-" Henry winced in pain as Pan slowly removed the brunette boy's heart. But he was unable to claim it, a protection spell had been placed over Henry Mill's chest. "How clever." Pan snarled, holding his hand as it throbbed from the counter curse. Peter Pan did the only thing he could possibly think off, he wanted his happy ending and he was going to get it, so he began ripping Henry's shadow.

"Black magic works both ways." Pan turned, still pulling the shadow, towards Rumplestiltskin. "Father." The man then spat. Just like Pan had done a few days prior, Rumple opened Pandora's box. A red mist surrounded Pan's body. Luckily for him, it wasn't his soul inside of the body. Unluckily for Henry; it was his.

"He's a strong boy Regina, you raised him well." Hermione sat up, rubbing her eyes slightly. "What happened?" The Mill's and Rumplestiltskin turned to her. "Pan happened." Henry said, a smirk on his lips. One Hermione would never fail to recognise.

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"Hello Peter." Hermione whispered as Regina and Rumple left, leaving herself and 'Henry' alone. "How did you know Love?" The sentence sounded off as it came from Henry's mouth. "I know you, I also know that smirk of yours." Pan now sat next to Hermione, Henry's body being too close for comfort. "I would kiss you but that would be weird, since your in Henry's body." Hermione giggled. "Tell me, what's the plan my dear Psycho?" 'Mione shrugged, "You make the plans mate, not me. I will add one thing though." Peter nodded allowing the girl to go on. "I want Henry to be safe. My dad likes Emma, and it'll break him if she's broken because she lost her son." Hermione knew her wish was a lot to ask for but she only wanted one thing. "Anything, love. He'll be fine inside Pandora's box."

Pan and Hermione talked, for a few hours. Creating a well thought out plan, although Hermione didn't completely understand most of the details. "Ah you two are awake." Captain Hook said as he walked into the cabin the children were sitting in. "What are ye's doing?" Hermione froze, but recovered quickly, "nothing. Just talking." The pirate nodded, "Well then, we should be home in Storybrooke shortly. Killian turned to leave, "Dad wait?" The man stopped in his tracks, "Could you send Felix down hear? I really need to speak with him." Her father let out a sigh, before turning towards his daughter. He hated the boy equally as much as he did Pan. "I understand," Hermione suddenly said, forcing tears into her eyes. "I worked for Pan, I fell in love with him. I'm still not fully trusted." She hid a smirk as Captain Hook shook his head, rushing off to find a certain lost boy.

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"Scarface." The boy smiled, "Psycho." Hermione shook her head slightly. "I have something to tell you. Well we have something to tell you!" Felix looked confused at why Henry was sat so close to the girl who supposedly belonged to Pan. "Henry is Pan and Pan is Henry." The boy was even more confused. "They switched bodies, Felix!" Hermione couldn't contain the excitement. "I'm confused, how? Can you prove it?" The look on the youngest boy's face was a splitting image of one of Pan's impressions. "How about I tell you how you got that scar, dear Felix?" Henry's voice sounded sinister. "Only Pan knows that." Hermione rolled her eyes. "That's how he's gonna prove it dumbarse!" Felix nodded, taking a seat on one of the stools as he waited for 'Pans' answer. "You had just come to the island, you weren't terrified like the others. So when boys began to pick on the newest lost boy, which was you. You stuck up for yourself. You repeatedly got hit but you weren't gonna give up. A person didn't give you the scar. A thorn bush did. The rumour of you being in a fight got around and it made you proud. But you felt terrible for lying to look strong. When you told me, you became my first mate. I liked your bravery Felix." The boy with the scar looked stunned. "Welcome back, Pan."