Hooked • Harry Hook ✔

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"It doesn't matter what you do, it matters who you do it with"

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THE sound of splashing water and chirping birds awakened me from my deep slumber. Turning my head slightly towards the sound, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion as I gazed around the unfamiliar landscape before widening in shock when yesterday's events flashed in my head. A Cheshire smile morphed on my lips as I perched on the rocky floor, marveling at the pieces of diamonds reflecting on the walls of the cave when hit by sunlight. I began stretching my limbs, wincing in pain as the muscles from my middle back contracted in pain when a glinting metal caught my attention. A certain set of crystallized eyes flashed inside my head as I observed the cold metal hook in my hand. My mind wandered to his traveling fingers and parted lips when a sudden heat coursed through my spine making me groan in mild frustration. I threw the hook inside my bag before eyeing the sea floor on the lagoon when my stomach rumbled in hunger. Clutching my bag, I rummaged through the garments, groaning in absolute annoyance when I found nothing but a few coins and clothes.

Stupid.

I couldn't believe that I'd forgotten to stow some food. I looked around the empty cave in desperation as another grumble resounded, finding nothing edible but an entire wall of glimmering crystals I lied down on the rocky surface. Pursuing my lips, an idea formed in my head as a mischievous grin appeared on my face.

I think it's time to visit the Isle. Properly.

Packing a dark red dress in my bag, I whispered the same spell to hide the thing before taking off my garments. Standing near the lagoon, I took a deep breath before diving into the cold sea, my legs gluing together by a magnetic force as scales sprouted from my lower limb, revealing my crimson–colored tail. I swam down the small opening easily and maneuvered towards the shoreline as the sunlight blazed through the water. I glided down a hidden clearing to dry off my tail, wincing as the scales slowly peeled off my skin painfully. Summoning the bag, I got dressed quickly, heart beating from unease of being caught. I decided to wear a swarthy cloak to obscure myself from view before stepping out on the sandy floor with a basket I managed to conjure with a spell.

I stepped into a small alleyway ignoring the malicious looks of the bystanders as I calmly wandered down the suburban with my shoulder leaned backwards and my head hung low. Rounding a corner, my feet created light footsteps as I stepped out of the narrow passageway overlooking the old, crusty buildings with a few small pieces of debris falling into the ground. My eyes gawked in wonder, marveling at the large posters hung on each wall and banners obscuring the azure skies when suddenly, loud angry shouts captured my attention. I gazed at the building of commotion, taking small steps forward as I read the plastered letters located at the front of the building.

Ursula's Fish and Chips

My face paled at the familiar name. I took a step back hurriedly, not noticing the person behind me. Bumping the person behind, I ignored the dirty look I received from them before hurrying away from Mother's mortal enemy's hideout, unaware of the crystallized eyes following my form.

Walking down the busy street, I watched the people of the Isle strut on their way to work, or steal, I guess. Basically doing anything out of the regulation of the court. Although it was substantially noisy and dangerous than Auradon, I was fascinated by the noise everywhere in stark contrast of the latter's peaceful vibe.

My eyes surveyed the scene in front of me when a small hand snatched to my basket, trying to pull my belongings away. I snapped my head towards the culprit, my teeth gritting as I snarl at the very young boy in front of me. Feeling my eyes glowing in a golden hue, I stepped forward in intimidation, watching as his eyes widened in fear before he snatched his hand away and took a small step back, cowering in fear away from me. Tripping over his feet, he tumbled down on the cold pavement as I crouched in front of him, my eyes staring straight towards his.