royal | harry hook | descendants 2 - ?

10

We all woke to Mother and EQ screaming.
Maleficent, Jafar, and Cruella joined them, I watched, as they looked like they were discussing a plan.
I got ready and the girls followed me.
"Bad morning." I greeted.
"Bad morning to you too." Jafar gave a wicked smile.
"Harry is picking me up early, so I must go, but have a bad day!" I waved.
"She seems in a good mood." I heard EQ say as I left.
Harry took my hand, waiting outside.
"Good morning, my love." He kissed me and we started walking towards school.
"I can't wait to find out what that letter from Auradon says. Apparently it's from Prince Ben."
"Bloody hell, that's exciting." Harry smiled.
We were silent for awhile, walking in peace.
"Harry?"
"Yes darling?"
I played with the necklace he gave me, and gestured toward it.
"What if I was picked to go to Auradon, me and the others?"
He thought about it. "That's a possibility. But it'll be okay lass, their semester doesn't start for another three weeks."
I smiled a fake smile, swallowing the rock in my throat. Uma and Gil caught up to us.
"Bad morning, Grace." Uma said.
"Good morning, Gracie." Gil smiled his goofy smile.
They all looked like they were hiding something.
"Harry?" I questioned, looking at him.
"I love you." He answered.
That wasn't necessarily an answer, but I'll take it.
We were passing the crew.
"Morning, Harry, Grace, Uma, Gil!" Smee smiled.
"Allo, Smee." I smiled.
"Good morning, Uncle Smee." Harry smiled brightly.
It has seemed everything on the isle was... happy. And no one knew why.

History of Weapons with Harry wasn't boring, nor Evil Mad Science, or Horror Stories.
Everyone paid attention.
No one at school said "Bad morning", like they usually did. They said "Good morning." An Auradon saying.