After the Battle of Hogwarts, Hope Potter, move to Storybrooke where she met characters from stories and such, she make new friends or maybe even fall in love.
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Killian just woke up and his hook is missing.
Emma and Hope are sitting on the bed "Where's Cora?"
Killian attempted to get up, but is handcuffed on the bed, he look over to the two girls "Handcuffed by a Swan and Potter, again? You two are really into this, aren't you, Emma? Hope?" Killian tried tugging the handcuff but... "Damn, that hurts."
Hope stood up from the bed, towering over the emo pirate dude, twirling her wand in her hands "Where's Cora?"
Killian smirked (at Emma) but answered Hope's question "You look good (saying that to Emma) I must say, all 'where's Cora' in a commanding voice? Chill."
"You have all sorts of sore places. I can make you hurt."
Emma lunged forward making him tense and Emma smirk smugly, standing besides Hope, they are waiting.
"I've no idea where Cora is. She has her own agenda. Let's talk about something I am interested in, like my hook. May I have it back or is there another... attachment you'd prefer?"
Hope narrowed her eyes "You're just awfully chipper for a guy who just failed to kill his enemy, then nearly got turned into a roadkill by Gold."
Killian shrugged causing him more pain "Well, my ribs may be broken, but everything else is still intact, which is more than can be said for all the other bad days I've had, plus, I did some quality damage with my foe."
"You hurt Belle."
"I hurt his heart. Belle is just where he keeps it. He killed my love. I know the feeling."
Emma just nodded sarcastically while Hope rolled her eyes "Keep dreaming buddy, you're all chained up. They're all on their feet, and you hurt Gold's girl. If I have to pick dead guy of the year, it will be you." Emma said feigning sympathy.
Both girls left the room and as they did, Emma noticed something on Hope's neck it looks like a...
"Is that a hickey?"
Hope's hand went to her neck, covering the mark and felt her face turning red as she remembered Peter visited last night and they did the... You know...
"Mind your own business, Swan and it's a mosquito bite."
Emma just smirked and is now wondering who her mystery man is.
