POYW Rewrite V2 - Harry Hook x reader

Wand heist(attempt #1) - P3

warning! panic attacks and implied abuse!

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They ended up spending the rest of their day going through their clothes and ordering room service, Harry admiring the fizzy drink that had been delivered by the school staff. It was called root beer, and Harry had yet to try it just yet-Gil already halfway through his eggs, fried chicken, roasted Brussel sprouts, and French fries.

Harry opened the bottle with his hook(with some difficulty, but Harry was extra af) and took a careful sip of the drink, his jaw-dropping and eyes widening as the taste hit his tongue. "Holy shit-" Harry cursed, sipping the soda again and gasping "Holy shit!" It was fucking amazing-absolutely amazing-from the first taste to the after taste-it was amazing.

"Gil-Gil-try try try" Harry babbled, his hands twitching and moving about wildly as they always did when he got antsy-bouncing in his seat as Gil tried the root beer. Gil licked his lips as he pulled the bottle away-sharing a wide-eyed look with Harry. "Holy crap that's good!" Gil cheered, taking one more sip and then handing it back to Harry, offering the orange soda he had ordered. "Try mine!"

Harry took the bottle and tried it, nodding-good-but not as good as root beer. Harry took a bite of his turkey sandwich-which was so weird to eat without the slimy meat or super stale/half molded bread-it was good though, but it only made him angrier over the fact that he and so many others had been forced to eat garbage while this good shit was available to the Auradon people 24/7.

"Okay-" Harry started, wiping his mouth as and Gil leaned over a map of Auradon city, they needed to plan for the wand-and if they were lucky-by the next morning the isle would be freed, and they would be on the seas with Uma in no time. "So, first-we need to find out where the wand is, what the security is like-which according to the lass" Harry nodded towards your room and Gil nodded, shoving several fries into his mouth. "is only guarded by one guard and a force field-but we don't know if that has been upgraded since then. Then we make an escape plan, I say we steal a limo and one of those remotes, then boom-isle's free."

"Seems pretty straightforward." Gil muttered; it was easy to follow-other than all the in-betweens Gil would no doubt lose track of-but that was Harry's job. "Now-just where is tha' wand?" Harry asked himself, scratching his head as he looked down at the Auradon city map-he would use the magic map his dad gave him-but it only showed him the building he was currently in- it wouldn't show a path to the wand.

"Oh, I know!" Gil cheered, standing and grabbing a book from his bed-one of which he had been reading before lunch arrived, he had taken it from the bookshelf between the beds. Harry looked at the title, having not cared to when Gil first grabbed the book. "history of Auradon and its magical items." Harry muttered, leaning on his palm and letting Gil babble on about the book.

"And then I got to this section-wands and scepters-and it says Fairy Godmothers' wand has been kept in the museum of cultural history since Auradon was created! It's brought out during special celebrations, coronations, or blessings for new royals, such as prince Ben's birth." Gil finished with a grin; happy he could help as Harry's blank eyes turned to a wide grin.

"Gil-ye-ye, wonderful boy!" Harry stood, taking Gil's cheeks and kissing his forehead, Gil laughing as he did so. "Now we know where tha' wand is! Is there a map of the museum at all?" Gil stood again and grabbed some sort of pamphlet from the bookshelf, handing it to Harry.

"Map of Auradon's museum of cultural history," Harry muttered, pumping his fist as he opened it and laid it out on the table in front of him, grabbing a notepad so he could write down all his plans. "Atta boy Gil, now eat yer eggs and I'll plan." Gil nodded, leaning over the table to watch Harry mutter to himself, scribbling on the notepad and the maps and crossing certain things out.