Rotten Flower: A Disney Descendants Story

Special: First Meetings

[Harry]

"Lilith, be a dear and don't forget to bring needle and thread like last time, alright?"

"Yes, mother." Lilith nodded, adjusting the strap of her bag before walking down the staircase of the tower. Today was one of the days where she finally had just one chore to do and could enjoy the rest of her day for herself! Which happened very rarely for the eight year old girl.

All she had to do was get some thread from Tremaine's Curl up & Dye, which should be easy enough.

Bobbing and weaving trough the crowd, the eight year old mainly stuck to the side of the buildings as she made her way towards her goal.

Once the building came in sight, Lilith sped up her pace, wanting to get her last chore over with quickly. But right as she was about to enter, her small body collided with that of someone else.

Catching her balance quickly, Lilith turned to glare at whoever she ran into, only to be met by bright blue, curious eyes.

"Who are ye?" The boy clad in red asked, dusting off a pirate hat that was way too big for him.

"None of your business." Lilith huffed, sticking her nose in the air as she intended to walk past him.

But before she could get too far into the shop, she heard footsteps behind her. "I'm Harry Hook. You?"

Sighing softly, Lilith pushed some hairs out of her face. "Lilith Gothel."

Grabbing the stuff she needed, Lilith stuffed it in her bag before grabbing whatever else caught her eye.

"You know, I robbed this place not too long ago," Harry boasted, puffing his chest out. He didn't appreciate the way Lilith merely looked at him, not believing him before walking past him. "It's true!"

"Suuuure," She said, drawling the word out. "I gotta go. Bye bye now."

Before Harry could even say another word, the girl had ran out of the shop. 'Huh, that was weird,' Harry thought to himself, putting his hat on, adjusting it slightly when it fell over his eyes. "She was kinda pretty tho."

[Uma]

Lilith blinked in suprise as she opened the door to her room. Why was Shrimpy sitting there?

"What in Lucifer's name are you doing here?" The eleven year old girl asked, crossing her arms over her chest in an attempt to look more intimidating.

Uma merely scoffed, adverting her eyes. Like hell she was gonna admit she climbed in trough the balcony so she could hide from all the morons throwing shrimp at her. It had been just a year since that incident with Mal and the sea witch wasn't good enough with a sword to be able to intimidate people yet.

"Get out," Lilith glared at the sea witch, pointing to the window. "I don't have the time nor the patience to deal with you."

Scoffing slightly, Uma got back on her feet. "What's next, gonna call me Shrimpy as well?"

Rolling her eyes, Lilith shook her head. "I have homework to make, so unless you got something to offer-"

"I know where Harriet Hook hides her diary."

Those few words made Lilith fall silent, looking at the sea witch with a blank stare. "Where?"

"She has a loose plank in her room. If you start at the plank in the bedroom door, two left, five ahead. That's the loose one where she hides it." Uma shrugged. She needed to pay Harriet back for tattle telling Ursula that Uma was skipping shifts, so two birds with one stone.