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Now, Hook's true identity!

Chapter six: The story of Hook

The notorious captain stepped out of the void.

"So, Miss Wilson," he paused for effect.

Captain Hook's long, black, wavy hair swayed in the slight breeze. His robes were dark and swept behind him like a cape. Hook's face was pale, his nose crooked and his eyes were the darkest in Neverland.

"Why are you here in Never, Neverland?"

Hook gazed at this small girl, he knew she was involved with Pan. He had seen her. The dusk colored eyes seemed to see past the young girl's every resistance.

(Inside Ginny's mind)

Hook could see Jane leaving Neverland, back to her family. Ginny began to fight back hard, her fingertips began to cut into her palms. Fight as she may, Hook pushed aside useless memories and came to rest at Ginny's talk with her Mother.

"I don't think we know the same person, the Peter I knew died before I went to Hogwarts forty years ago." Mrs. Weasley finished with a bitter smile.

'Molly was nine and a spitting image of Ginny. A young boy with auburn hair had flown in her window, claiming he had lost his shadow. She had given the boy a fake name, just to keep her family safe from this 'loon', as she had called him.

"Wendy...." she said, then to her surprise Peter took her to Neverland. Everything had gone well until a pirate had attacked their forest home. Peter had died in the flames, using all his power to send Molly back to her own world. Doing so, the former Pan had lost the chance to defend himself. The last image Molly had of Peter Pan was his body burning to a crisp, his screams had penetrated her dreams for many years.

A swirling breeze swept across the smooth wooden deck. Hook took a slow step toward his hostage.

"Come into my chamber, child."

Hook said silkily. Ginny could hardly breathe, let alone move. Something in Hook's fathomless eyes changed. They looked less thoughtful and more cold.

"Smee...."

Hook sneered. His pale, thin lips stretched tightly over the pirate's stained teeth. A small mousey man rushed forward, his light brown hair was starting to bald.

"Yes, my captain?"

"Take this.... this little flower into the Captain's quarters."

Ginny was dragged by her upper arm and dragged into a small room at the back of the massive ship. Her cries were silenced with the slam of an ancient Oak door.

The group of pirates watched with anxiously as their leader paced the deck. Their eyes shined in the pale moonlight.

"Get back to work you worthless, simple worms!"

Hook had noticed the lack of movement. He stormed off as they jumped back to work. Hook swifty went below deck. All of the night's new information was buzzing in his brain. He memorized everything of importance. For, he was a key player, but not the mastermind. This girl had made him remember his own childhood, as painful as it was. He could not stop the images from coming.

'In his mind's eye he could see himself as a small boy, unwanted. His abusive father had hated him and his mother, but back then he was weak and powerless. He had been a skinny, pale, greasy lad, by the name of Severus.....

Severus had always been a melancholy child, preferring to mix potions and not to run around outside.'

Severus snarled and shook his head, he had gained control of his own thoughts finally. He grimaced heavily, and began walking in the upward direction of his cabin. Snape had a certain ginger to deal with, and question.

End Chapter 6.

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