On a winter night, sitting on ugly wooden boards outside a house, a little boy is plunged into reading a book of Greek mythology. His name is Peter. We are in London, in 1887. He is cold cold. Suddenly, a trait of yellow light ends his race under his hood. Peter thinks he has captured a shooting star. In truth, he is a tiny living creature. A fairy... A lovely, coquetted and terribly susceptible woman. And when this fairy throws a handful of dust into the boy's eyes, he starts to fly into the air, over London's snow-covered roofs... The reader will have understood it: this little boy is none other than a certain Peter Pan, legendary figure of the Western imagination, appeared in James Matthew Barrie's novel and adapted very freely as a drawing animated by Walt Disney.