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Of course own benefit was involved, and Peter didn't believe anyone did anything for reasons that weren't selfish, but no malevolence was involved as he really did believe it would work. He didn't hate the child and he wasn't obstructing his goals, so the offer was more out of curiosity than anything. Carefully he pulled out a vial that hung around his neck on the inside of his shirt and took a pinch of the green, glittering dust. He sprinkled it over the red-haired boy and waited to see what happened. Usually Pan's magic was compatible with the magic of other worlds, but one could never be certain. "Give it a try, then."
"I just need pixie dust to fly-" Peter spun around as the other boy dipped under him, feeling awkward being inspected like that. The boys he used to hang with held him in higher reverence than to allow such invasive behavior. "I don't have a broom. I'm not a witch."
((xD fitting ))