stolen wings (Harry hook x son of Pan reader)

scheming

**Y/n pov**

Harry pulled me down with his hook making me loose happy thoughts and fall flat on my ass with a grunt, it hurt quite a bit. I didn't get up even though my mind was telling me to.

"What ye doin, ye spyin on me?" He questioned genuinely confused, probably because I shouldn't have a reason to be spying.

"No...? I was just... around..."

"Yer a terrible lier lad."

"And you're a slut pirate." I let slip which resulted at him swinging his hook at me, grazing my cheek and landing beside me on the floor that I was still sitting on. he practically pinned me down to the ground now, it made me feel some sort of weird way. For some reason I found myself staring into his eyes surrounded with messy eyeshadow and liner, at this point he was staring back and I couldn't get myself to fight him off. Eventually I snapped out of it shaking my head and kicking Harry in the gut before flying away and looking for something else that I could use to beat him  and his dad forever. 

I walked around the isle for hours unsure of what to do, I reached the water opposite of the docs. This side of the isles waters belonged to Harry's dad. Carefully I walked around when I heard captain James Hook yelling at one of his crewmates. 

"Ye fuckin idiot, don't ye realise that yer dumbassory almost  lost me me hook!?" That's when I realised the hooks would do anything for their hooks as if they weren't replaceable.  I rushed back to Tink's base and started sketching the second I sat down, I worked the whole night on a plan which Tink noticed. course the next morning I was exhausted and my parents did scold me on staying up so long but I didn't care.

"I have a plan." I cut off their scoldings which they seemed angry at but Tink held my father back as a signal for me to explain. "I know how to take down the hooks but I'm gonna need help with it." I explained to them the whole plan and we got to work, first we'd needed to give me a makeover. We all decided that Dizzy could help with that best, I went to her workplace and hugged her on arrival. "Hey Diz, I need a makeover."

"Finally you realise." She must've assumed it was that I had a problem with my looks which I didn't so I pulled an insulted look.

"Diz, It's for a plan to beat the hooks not for personal reasons." After informing her she apologised and got to work, cutting my hair shorter and shaggier before asking me if I wanted it died, I agreed and let her dye my hair h/c. While letting the dye sit we talked outfits, I'd need a whole new wardrobe but luckily she was quick to whip up a design.  a fancy black outfit with green details, after washing out my hair dye we looked around for everything to make the outfit. I helped sew on details. after all that I put a generous amount of gold on the table for her and put the outfit on, I put on some heavy eyeliner and eyeshadow and turned around to face Dizzy who stuck up two thumbs. she picked up the coins with a smile when Harry walked in and snatched them. "Oi, give that back to her!" I wanted to pull my dagger but I didn't have it on me, I cursed myself internally as Harry seemed to think about whether he recognised me or not.