Pan's Never-Neverland

Enchanted to Meet You

A/N: Taylor Swift owns the song "Enchanted".

Chapter Thirty-Five – Enchanted to Meet You

"Stop fidgeting!"

Violet and Mandy fussed over Wendy as they placed the finishing touches on her make-up and hair.

"I can't help it!" she argued, wondering what she looked like. The girls had her sitting with her back towards the mirror of her vanity and it was killing her. She had no idea if Peter was going to show, but she was quaking with excitement.

"Ok!" Mandy grinned. "Time to take a looksy!" Spinning Wendy around, she beamed at her handy work.

Wendy gawked at her reflection. She wore one of her white tops with billowing sleeves cuffed at the wrists with a high collar, a brooch that belonged to her grandmother taking its seat at her neck. She wore a high-waist skirt of a beautiful mauve color, a thick black belt, stockings, and a set of Old West laced boots. Her hair had been pulled up and piled onto her head in a bun with pearl bobby-pins keeping it in place. Matching pearl earrings dangled from her ears, and her make up (though simple) made her blue eyes pop, sure to stun everyone, herself included.

"Oh, my…Vi…Mandy…thank you!" she whispered, touching her cheek to make sure it really was her. Her reflection mirrored her actions, tears filling eyes. She looked like a real Victorian beauty, just like the heroines in her favorite stories.

"Hey, no crying," Violet grinned, hugging her friend. Dressed in buckskin and leather, she fixed her feather earrings and checked her war paint. She looked stunning as an Indian squaw, albeit a little pale.

"That's right! No crying, or you'll ruin the make-up," Mandy giggled. She was dressed in a rather skimpy excuse for a "nightdress," a decent amount of cleavage showing. The theme was unclear as of that moment, but she promised they would understand once they got to the dance.

Tinker Bell and Flameburst flew to the girls, having finished their snack from Wendy (a handful of grapes and several morsels of chocolate chips). They chimed back and forth, seeming to discuss something until at last they flew outside and vanished for a few moments.

"What was all that about?" Mandy asked, her hands on her hips.

"They're up to something," Violet smirked, smiling when she saw them fly in with a fiery-hued rose.

"Where on earth did they find that?" Wendy gasped, accepting the gift as they handed it over.

"Either they made it or they were hiding it," Violet suggested, to which they nodded when she said "made it."

"Thank you, Tink, Flame," Wendy smiled, smelling the bloom.

"Here, let me," Violet said, taking the flower and another pin. Pinning it to her hair, she grinned as she stepped back and admired her handy work. "Voila!"

"OMG, I'm so excited!" Mandy squealed. "Ok, let's go!"

"I'll meet you down the street," Violet said, waving as she slipped out of the window and flew off with the two female fairies.

Checking herself in the mirror one last time, Wendy took a deep breath before grabbing her purse and coat, following Mandy out of her room. Heading downstairs, she saw her little brothers and Nana placed comfortably in front of the TV. Nana raised her head at their arrival, her ears perked. She barked, wagging her tail.

Jon looked up, his jaw dropping when he saw his sister. "Wow, Wendy! You look like great-grandmothers Mary and Wendy from the photo albums!" he exclaimed, running up to meet her.