His Villainous Bite

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"Aladdin, I don't want my daughter to go to school here in Agrabah." Jasmine looks to her husband, putting a hand on his shoulder.

He looks out at his kingdom, and sighs.

"I agree. I will ask King Beast if there is a school Alliya can go to." Aladdin looks to his wife, and smiles.

"Thank you." She kisses his cheek, and goes to check on her daughter.

Meanwhile: Isle of the Lost

"Jay!" Jafar yells, slamming his fist on the table.

"Yeah, dad?" Jay walks up to him, tired and groggy.

"None of your picks today was the lamp." Jay sighs.

"I'm sorry, Dad. The lamp is not on the Isle." Jafar's fist slams against the table, scaring Jay.

"Sorry isn't good enough." Jafar stalks off, a stuffed Iago trailing behind him on a string attached to his pants.

Jay goes back to his blankets on the floor, and sits down.

Images flash in his head about a girl with black hair. She wears a halter top with blue pants, and has the lamp tattooed onto her arm with jewels surrounding it. Her laugh is contagious, and her smile is radiant.

What am I thinking? If Dad wasn't so mad at me for not finding the lamp, he sure would be upset about the dream.

He lays down, and the images flash back again, to a date in a forest with the same girl.

"Who are you?" I ask, stepping forward.

"Silly, you know who I am. Unless Mal got you with the amnesia spell, you should know who I am at least." She looks at me worriedly.

"You know Mal?" I ask her again, still confused.

"Yes! Jay, what has gotten into you? I swear, Genie hasn't put a spell on you. Neither has Genova or Mal. I certainly can't perform it." She continues to look at me, scared.

"What is your name?" I ask her, trying to find answers.

"Fine, I'll play along... My name is ------ and I am your girlfriend. My parents are ------- and -------. Jay?" She gets up, pulling me up with her.

"I didn't catch the names. Tell me again." I plead with her.

"Ohh my goodness. My name is-"

Jay sits up, sweating. He shakes his head and catches his breath.

What was that?

~ Back in Agrabah ~

Alliya combs her hair, humming the song her parents sung together so many years ago.

"Alli?" Her mother calls.

"Mother!" Alliya bounds towards her, and hugs her.

"Al, Genie wants you." Jasmine grabs Alliya's hand, and takes her to a room in the palace Alliya has never seen before.

"Mother? What room is this?" She sees her father, and grins.

"This is the Genie's room. But, it seems more like another house because he put a spell on it. You want to see him?" Aladdin asks his daughter, who claps and squeals.

"Please, Daddy!" She yells, and jumps up and down.

"Follow me!" He grabs her hand, and walks up the stairs.

They walk in hand in hand, to find the Genie sitting in a chair.

"Alliya! Al! Jasmine! Welcome, welcome." Genie's smile is infectious as he welcomes them into his room.

"Genie. Could... Could you spell my daughter?" Jasmine asks him, which makes Aladdin look at her.

"What? What do you mean?" He asks her.

"Like have her do magic. I don't want her completely defenseless. And she doesn't have to use it. You could teach her moves as well, Aladdin. Please." Jasmine begs her husband, making Genie smile.

"I could. But the downside of it is, every year for a week, she will have the magic flu. Terrible thing. I don't have it because I'm a genie. Neither will Genova because she too is a genie. But for a mortal of her stature, at least once a year she won't be able to do anything." Aladdin looks at his wife, and nods.

"Do it. Just do it." Genie mumbles a spell, and Alliya levitates.

"Mommy?" She asks, scared. She flips, magic surrounding her, and entering her body. She softly hits the floor, looking at everyone. Grey flecks of color surround her normal green pupils, successfully completing the spell.

"She now has the magic you requested." Genie says with a grin, and helps the girl off the floor.

They walk her to her room, and let her sleep, letting her dreams take over.

A boy in orange, wearing a red beanie, and a snake outline on the back of his vest.

"Alliya? Are you okay?" He asks her, showing concern.

"Wh... Who are you?" I ask him, scared.

"My name is ---. I'm your boyfriend... Alli, we've gone over this! I know this isn't a test, because you normally don't look so scared. I'm getting ---." He leaves, and comes back with a purple haired girl. Behind her stands a black-and-white haired boy and a blue haired girl.

"Who are you guys?! Why is your hair different colors? Your outfits... Please tell me!" I yell, frightened.

"Holy Maleficent, you're right, ---. I didn't do it." The purple haired girl exclaims, making me even more confused.

"Well, Genova didn't do it. And I don't think she would have done that herself." The boy tells her, and I give them a look.

"How do you know Genova?" I ask him.

"She's your best friend." The black-and-white haired boy tells me.

"Al, you're scaring me." He takes my arms gently, and the move comforts me a tad.

Alliya bolts upright in her bed, trying to catch her breath. Iago flys in, and looks at her.

"Awe, what's wrong, Alliya?" The bird asks.

"I had the strangest dream. It was about a boy in orange. He had an outline of a snake on his back." Iago squawks, scaring the princess.

"A... Snake?" He asks her.

"Yes. But don't tell Mom and Dad. I don't want them freaking out." The princess tells the parrot, making hand gestures to match her words.

"Okay. Fine." The girl smiles, and goes back to sleep.