Chapter 1

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In a boiling cauldron, a single apple floats in as the smoke covered it. "Let's give Auardon a taste of evil." Mali said, as the apple was taking from the cauldron and was drop back in.

Around the cauldron was his three best friends. Evan, Cassie, and Jac, who were holding two buckets of apple in their hands.

Mali pulled out his father spell book and chanted, "Wicked ways beneath the skin...let all who taste it now join in." He looked at his friends then laughed in mischief as Cassie and Jac poured the bucket of apples into the cauldron.

As they finished singing, Mali wiped the apple, kissed it and chuck it somewhere. However, this never happen. Mali was suddenly startled by the voices, shouting his name. He stared at the reporters with microphones and notebooks. 

Mali realized he was spacing out, dreaming about his evil doing in Auradon Prep. Also, Mali was different unlike his initial and hair color.

His purple short hair was now blonde. Mali's attire also wasn't purple and green or punkish. He wore a Auradon Prep uniform. Which was a button up white shirts, with white crisp pants and shiny black dress shoes.

"Only three days until the royal cotillion," Said a female reporter.

"Ever think a guy like you would be gentleman of the court?" Ask a male reporter.

"How does it feel to be the most envied guy in Auradon?" Ask a man reporter.

In a far distances, Bell was standing there, watching the whole thing, while eating her apple.

She clear her throat as she walked to where Mali was standing. "Okay. All right. Excuse me. Uh, we will let you know if and when that particular situation changes."

"Did you ever think you'd be with a Villain kid?" A woman asked.

Bell chuckled, "We're done here."

Despite her answer, the reporter didn't know how to give up as they wanted more answered. That was when you came to both their aid.

"Okay. Shush, shush. Shosh, shosh," You chuckled. "This is still a school, so if you here, you're either skipping or trespassing."

The reporters complained as they begged for one quick question, but you silenced them.

"Mrs. (Y/N)!" 

You shushed them again, giving them two "shh's" and prompting them to leave the school grounds.

"Thanks you, guys." Bell thanked.

"Thank you." Mali thanked the reporters as well.

"Thank you. Thank you." You turned to Bell and your son. "Bell. Mali."

"Mrs (Y/N)." "Mom." They both replied, as you walked away.

"Whew." Mali breath out, as he pulled down his necktie and open his collar.

Bell laughs. "Don't pay any attention to them."

"Well, that's alot easier said than done, right?" Mali chuckled.

"I know. I know. You know, maybe we should do something. We should go somewhere. Get away." Bell explained.

"Yeah." Mali agreed.

"You know, what do-." But Bell stop, as she check her watch to see what time it was. "I have a council meeting. I'm so late!"

"That's okay." Mali reassured.

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