DISNEY X READERS

[CINDERELLA IMAGINE]

The reader is a female!

IMAGINE BEING CINDERELLA'S BEST FRIEND AND HELPING HER GET READY FOR THE BALL, AND GOING WITH HER AFTER HER FAIRY GODMOTHER MAKES YOU A DRESS TOO.

"You have to hurry!" you ran towards the carriage, Ella following close behind. This was her night, a night you had helped her manage, finding her mother's dress and done her hair, her stepsisters almost ruining it but now she was there with her pretty dress and glass slippers, ready to go woo the man she had already fallen in love with. "You have to find Kit. Tell me everything about it when you come back."

"Oh dear, you need a dress too!" the Fairy Godmother suddenly said as she looked at your outfit up and down. "You can't possibly go looking like that."

"Oh, I'm not going." you flashed a smile at her. "I just want Ella to go."

"Could you make a dress for Y/N too?" Ella's eyes lit up as she realized that you, her best friend, could come with her.

"Of course, yes... Y/N was very helpful and she deserves this day just as much as you do."

And before you knew it, you were sitting beside Ella in the carriage with a dress just as beautiful as Ella's, and you listened as the Fairy Godmother told you about the spell being broken at midnight. That was more than enough, Ella told her and you took a hold of her hand, squeezing excitedly as the carriage began moving again.

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All the eyes in the ballroom were at you two as soon as you went to the balcony, and Kit immediately spotted your friend. You nudged her and glanced towards Kit, and Ella's eyes lit up, and you began descending the stairs.

Kit and Ella exchanged a few words, before he took her to dance, and you were left standing there, not that you minded. You had never seen Ella so happy as she was now. She looked just like a princess.

"May I have this dance?" a voice asked as Kit twirled Ella around, and you looked up to meet with the speaker. A prince, a handsome prince was offering his hand at you, and you took it. And a thought crossed your mind, which was probably irrational and foolish, but maybe this night was the beginning of your fairytale too.