Come Fly With Me | By : CortneyS Category: M through R > Peter Pan > Crossovers Views: 3052 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not Harry Potter nor Peter Pan. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Come Fly With Me
Disclaimer: I don’t own Peter Pan but I do own the story, the plot, and any OCs you may find.
Warnings: Romance, Action, Angst, Violence, Language, Lime, OOC, and maybe some others.
Pairings: Draco/Ron, Peter/Harry, Wendy/Peter (one-sided), Sirius/Remus, Lucius/Severus
Rating: R
[Thoughts]
{Tink Speaking}
Parseltongue
CHAPTER ONE
“Peter, where are you going?”
Peter stopped walking towards the door and sighed.
[She’s only been here a week, and already I tire of her.]
He kept his back to her when he spoke, “Just out Wendy.” He left before she could ask to go. “Come on Tink.” He whispered to the fairy hovering just outside the door. She followed him.
Peter was flying over Surry, England, and according to the clock it was just past midnight. He was thinking about what Wendy said to him earlier that day.They had been talking about how to raise the lost boys.
“Oh Peter. What do you know about raising children? You’re just a child yourself.” Wendy laughed at him. “You’re just a silly little boy Peter.”
“Well, what do you know about it, huh?You said it yourself, you don’t
know much about raising children!” Peter shouted.
“Peter, I think you need to calm down and take your medicine.” She handed it to him.
“No!”
“Peter! Stop acting like a baby!What will the children think?”
“She thinks I’m so stupid Tink.” He looked at her. “But I’m not!I know how to read and write. I may not know all the things that she does, but that’s just because she went to school.” Tink nodded her head.
Peter looked out over the land and then he stopped in mid air. He was confused. “Tink…what are those things down there?”He paused, “I’ve never seen cars like those before.”
Indeed they were different than any Tink had ever seen before either. They were faster and were colorful.
And loud! They covered their ears as a bike zoomed past.
“What kind of bicycle was that?” Peter asked. “Where are we Tink?”
“You’re in Surry, England. That’s where you are.” A voice said from behind him. He turned around quickly to locate it and found three boys sitting on top of a roof. One had black shaggy hair, with bright green eyes. He was a little on the small side but you could tell he had muscles. Another had bright red hair and freckles. He was bigger than all three in the muscles department. The last was tall—but you could tell that he was a little shorter than the red head—and had long silver hair and grey eyes. He had a muscular frame kind of like the first boy, but you could tell right off that he had strength. He was in between the red headed boy’s parted legs leaning back against his chest.
[Strange. I wonder why he’s sitting in that boy’s lap.] He put his hands on his hips as he landed on the roof. “If I’m in Surry, then what are those down there?” He pointed to the cars in the driveway.
The boy with black hair looked down to where Peter was pointing. “Oh, that. Those are Uncle Vernon’s pride and joy.” The boy rolled his eyes. “Pieces of shit, if you ask me.”
“I’m Peter Pan. Who are you?” Peter asked.
“I’m Harry Potter, that’s Ron Wesley, and that’s his boytoy Draco Malfoy.”
“Shut up Potter! You’re just jealous that you couldn’t have me to yourself is all.”
Harry rolled his eyes, “Oh, yes, Draco.I want you so bad.” He said dryly.
“It’s good that you’ve finally admitted it. It’s unhealthy to be in denial.”
They both smiled at each other.
Peter was confused.
[Why aren’t they making a big deal out of my flying?]
He decided to ask. “Aren’t you wondering how I can fly?”
The three boys looked at him. “Anybody can do that with a floating spell. It’s nothing new.” Ron answered.
“You know spells?! Wow! What kinds can you do?” He flew fast towards Ron and Draco and stopped just before he hit them.
“Whoa!” Ron leaned himself and Draco back when he thought they would collide.
“What kind of wizard are you?” Draco asked.
“I’m not a wizard. I’m a lost boy.” Peter answered proudly.
“If you’re not a wizard, than how can you fly?”Harry asked.
“With fairy dust and happy thoughts of course.”Peter answered.
The three boys laughed but stopped when they noticed that Peter wasn’t laughing with them.
“You-you’re serious, aren’t you?” Harry asked surprised.
“Of course I am.” He whistled and a bright ball of light came zooming towards them. “This is Tink.She’s my fairy.”
“She’s beautiful.” Harry commented.
{Oh, I like him Peter.} She flew over and landed in Harry’s palm.
Peter laughed.
“What did she say?” Ron asked with a smile.
“She said that she likes him. She never likes anybody new. You should have seen the way she acted with Wendy just the other day when we met.I had to shake the dust on to Wendy, because Tink wouldn’t go anywhere near her. And then when Wendy tried to give me a thimble, Tink went crazy!”
“A thimble? Why doesn’t Tink like those?” Draco asked as he and Ron stood next to Harry. He bent down to be eye level with Harry’s hand. “He’s right.” He straightened up. “She is beautiful.”
Ron agreed.
Tink flew over to Peter. {Can they come with us Peter? I like them very much!}
Peter nodded, “I’ll ask them Tink.” He looked back at Draco. “It was really a kiss. Wendy thinks I’m so stupid. That I don’t know anything. I wish I never brought her to Neverland.”
“Neverland? Where is that?” Harry asked.
Peter pointed to the sky. “Second star to the right, and straight on till morning.” He looked back at them, “Would you guys like to come with me?”
Ron, Harry, and Draco looked at each other and shrugged. “It’s not like anything is keeping us here. The Dark Lord is dead, schools finished, our friends hate us.” Harry shrugged again. “The only ones who care about us and that we’d miss are Sirius and Remus and Draco’s father and Sev.”
“We can bring them too if you like.” Peter said when he sensed that these people
might keep the three of them from coming with him to Neverland.
“Really?” Ron asked.
“Yeah, of course.” Peter smiled.
“Well, great. It’s settled then. We’ll go to Neverland with you.” Draco grinned.
“Let us pack some stuff and then we can go to their house.” Harry grinned as he jumped back into the window. Ron and Draco followed.
“Stuff? How are you to carry it?” Peter asked.
“Well, since we are of age, we can shrink it down and fit it in our pockets.” Ron answered.
Peter watched them fill their trunks with clothes and books.
“There. Finished.” Harry said as he shrunk all three down to matchbox size and then they put them in their pockets. Harry left a note for the Dursley’s and then turned to look at Peter. “Let’s portkey to their house.”
Ron and Draco nodded.
“Ok. Now this is very important Peter. We all have to touch the paper at the same time for us all to go. So you might want to put Tink in your pocket or something.”
“I don’t have any pockets.”
“Tink why don’t you come get in here then.” Harry held open his shirt pocket and she flew in. “Ok, one, two, three!”
END CHAPTER ONE
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