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Chapter 3: Auradon Prep

"You will go. You will find Fairy Godmother and you will bring back the magic wand. Easy peasy." Maleficent demanded, lounging out across her makeshift throne.

"What's in it for us?" Mal asked her mother.

"Matching thrones. Hers and Hers crowns."

"Pretty sure she meant the five of us" I spoke up. Maleficent threw her nail filer behind her and stood up against the railing.

"It's all about you and me baby. Do you enjoy watching innocent people suffer?" Maleficent asked her daughter.

"Well, yeah. I mean, who doesn't...?"

"Well, then get me the wand and you and I can see all that and so much more. And with that wand and my scepter, I will be able to bend both good and evil to my will!"

"Our will!" My dad corrected from where he was sitting across the room. I rolled my eyes, if there was one thing he even remotely cared about in life, it was his need for power.

"Our will, our will. And if you refuse, you're grounded for the rest of your lives, missy." Maleficent snapped back at Mal.

"What.....Mom...." Mal whined, but Maleficent just snapped at her and they went into one of their many staring contests, their eyes turning bright green. Mal started fidgeting under her mother's glare and eventually gave in. "Ugh, fine. Whatever."

"I win!" Her mother boasted.

"Evie!" Evie's mother, the Evil Queen, called her over, "My little evil-lett in training, you just find yourself a prince with a big castle and a mother-in-law wing-"

"-and lots and lots of mirrors." They said together.

"No laughing! Wrinkles!" Her mother corrected her after she started giggling dreamily.

"Oh, well, they're not taking my Carlos, because I'd miss him too much," Cruella said looking over at Carlos.

"Really, mom? You mean it?" Carlos asked her hopefully, honestly, he was just setting himself up for disappointment if you ask me.

"Yes. Who would touch up my roots, fluff my fur, and scrape the bunions off my feet?" She retaliated, kicking her leg up and into Carlos's arms. I had to pretend to start coughing just to hide my laughter.

"Yeah, maybe a new school wouldn't be the worst thing." He dropped his mother's foot, looking disappointed as usual.

"Oh, Carlos, they have dogs in Auradon."

"Oh, no! I'm not going!"

"Well, Jay isn't going either. I need him to stock the shelves in my store." Jafar said, pulling Jay to the side, "What did you score?" Jay pulled a spoon, a rag, and some other small things out of his pockets allowing his dad to 'ooh' and 'aww' at them before he pulled out a lamp.

"A lamp!!" His dad dropped everything in his hands and took the lamp from him, rubbing it vigorously.

"Dad. I already tried."

"Ah!" Jafar threw the lamp back at Jay and walked off with the wooden spoon Jay had given him.

"Evie's not going anywhere until we get rid of this unibrow, hmm?" The Evil Queen hummed out. Evie gasped and started rubbing the section in between her eyebrows.