Disclaimer: I do not own Peter Pan or Harry Potter, nor any of their characters. I do however own this story and it's few OC's.

Certainly Not Like Other Girls

It was a clear night in London when Peter Pan flew over Big Ben. He was off to see his Wendy, of course, though she had grown up now, he still liked to watch her through the window. However, something through him off course tonight, a huge sneeze.

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"Oh mother, I really believe that he exists! I mean for bloody sake, magic exists and people think it's a myth. Who's to say Peter Pan isn't real? We don't have any record of him not being real!" Hermonie Granger was, for once in her life arguing against logic and with her mother.

"Yes, he could very well be real. But be logical, 'Mione, no one can live forever, even if he was a wizard he couldn't possibly have that amount of power! And then there's the Neverland issue! How could he have possibly crossed universes? It's impossible dear. Simply impossible." Her mother stood ready to leave the room.

"But mum…"

"No buts, that's the end of it. Now get some sleep, you're leaving for Hogwarts tomorrow!"

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Tinkerbell was pulling ferociously at Peter's tunic, trying in vain to keep him from toppling down to the Earth below. However, fairies aren't the strongest creatures, and in a flurry of sneezes, Peter dropped to the ground, lost in London.

Getting up, the redhead saw he landed dead in front of Wendy's house.. Or what looked like Wendy's house anyways. Oddly enough it looked a different color than the last time he had seen it, but he paid the color no mind, houses could be painted right?

In a matter of seconds, peter was at the nursery room window, which was as always open, but the inside was different. The walls were a light blue, instead of rosy read, and there was only one bed… But again Peter shrugged it off to be renovation. Grinning he walked over to the sleeping Jane-figure. And pulled back the covers to see her surprise. She'd ask him if he was here to see her mother again, and could she go visit Neverland? And he would take her away back to the lost boys and Hook…

However, instead of his nice (if sometime violet when surprised) Jane, he pulled back the covers to a punch to his jaw from a surprised looking curly haired girl, who looked equally nice (and was just as violent).
"My," Peter wriggled his jaw around a bit, "You certainly aren't Jane, but you punch an awful lot like her. Sorry to surprise you miss, I'm Peter Pan and I thought this was Wendy and Jane's house…Hmm oh well, So, who're you?"

The girl looked at him in amazement…and in silence. Soon however she replied "Oh I knew it! I knew that you were real! Oh this is just bloody amazing! " After a bit more exclamations Peter looked at her quizzically and she finally answered his question, "Well Peter, I'm Hermione Jane Granger, and it's a bloody pleasure to finally meet you."

Tink suddenly flew out from behind Peter to examine this Hermione. She circled her twice then surprisingly sat down atop her bushy hair with approval. She jingled a bit and Peter translated to Hermione,

"She rather likes you Hermione, but she'd like to know what ever did you do to make your hair more frizzy than a blown dry cat?"

"What?!" Hermione whipped her hands around trying to catch the snickering fairy but gave up after a bit. Peter just sat and laughed at her antics and safeguarded Tink when she flew over.

"Calm down," He smirked "It wouldn't do to kill our transportation!"

"Hm? Transportation to where?" She looked at him already knowing the answer

"Why Neverland of Course!" He jumped atop her bed

"And how do we get to Neverland?" She humored him

"We fly!" He grinned expecting a disbelieving retort

Hermoine simply grinned, eager to confuse him, "Okay then, I'll go get my broom."

"All you need is a ha- what?" Peter stopped and looked down at her in confusion, "You're supposed to say 'Well people can't fly!'" She rolled her eyes at him

"Of course people can fly, watch!" Hermione waved her wand and the broom shot up, ready for take off. She climbed aboard and zipped out the window, hovering in midair. "Well Peter," She grinned "Aren't you coming?"

Peter only looked at her astonished then followed with a nod and a smile, "Well, Miss Granger, you certainly aren't like other girls…"

"No," She said happily, "I'm not" and with Peter leading the way the pair plus Tinkerbell flew to Neverland, the second star to the right, and straight on 'till morning…

A/n: Well this was fun to write, so what do you think, should I just stop it there and make it my first ever oneshot, or continue the story? I'm not sure… Well Review my readers and I will bake you some COOKIES!

-thatrandomkid