who doesn't love the Disney World? well, (y/n) especially loves descendants, and one day, as she is in her kitchen getting ready to head out. 17-year-old (y/n) becomes part of that world, now a certain blue-eyed pirate meets the girl from a world wh...
AN: this chapter is more going to be a compilation of moments between you and Harry, they range from during the one month time skip in part 6, to the lead up to the events of descendants 2. Enjoy!
warning; attempted rape, sexual assault, blood, and graphic violence.
Key:
h/c- hair color
e/c- eye color
h/l- hair length
s/c- skin color
y/n- your name
your stuff
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You and Harry walked the market, talking about random shit when Harry yelped and was pulled into an alleyway, you growled and raced after him. You stood at the entrance to see a group of men holding Harry, pulling on his clothes and making sexual remarks at him. You scowled.
"what. The. Fuck"
The group turned, Harry's eyes brightening at the sight of you, tears running down his cheeks. The men snarled at you and spat;
"know your place girly, we want our payment!"
You kept your face blank, and glanced around the alleyway, and saw something you would love to use against these sick fucks.
"we can do this the easy way or the painful way, your choice fellas"
"fuck off"
"Alright,"
You grabbed the handle and hoisted the weapon, the men's eyes widened and they dropped harry and backed up, but they cornered themselves, a dead end. You smiled sadistically and stalked towards them. Harry turned away and straightened his clothes, hed rather not see you slaughter a bunch of men. You raised the weapon and they pleaded for mercy. To no avail.
"the painful way then~"
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You and Harry walked back to the chip shop, blood covering your clothes, Harry snickering at you pulling your shirt away from yourself, blood causing it to stick to you.
