Queen (Harry Hook x Reader~Descendants~)

Chapter 2

It was the end of school. Surprisingly, yes, there is a school on the Isle of the Lost. Three in fact. In your own opinion, you went to the best, considering the other two were filled to the brim with pirates and 'witches'. Your pride in your school may also be due to the fact that you were one of the most popular kids there. 
You felt slightly vulnerable, going outside without your crown on. You needed to get it back.

"You guys want to go to the-" Ginny started, rushing over to you and Anthony. You cut her off, already having decided where the three of you were headed.

"No." You told her. "We're going to Ursula's fish and chips."

"But-"

"We'll get to check out the hot pirates." Anthony whispered to Ginny in an attempt to convince her.

"Fine." Ginny huffed. "But I'm not staying in a room with so many hideous outfits for more than five minutes."

"Deal." You stopped in front of the fish and chip shop. "Follow my lead." You pushed the door open.

"Ugh I don't even want to breathe the air here." Anthony stated. "There's your guy." He nodded his head in the direction of Harry, who was stood on the other side of the shop talking to Uma. Your eyes met with him from across the room. You nodded your head at him. He seemingly ended his conversation with Uma and made his way towards you.

"What are you doing here, princess?" He asked you. "Or can I even call you that now that you've no tiara on?"

"Very funny. Give it back."

"Give what back?"

"My tiara."

"Oh but I thought you called it a crown." He taunted. You balled your fists in anger. Harry chuckled at this. "You really do take after your mummy don't you? So angry over one little thing."

"Give it back now or else-"

"Or else what? You try and fight me for it and I'll tear you limb from limb." He stroked your hair with the back of his hook as you rolled your eyes. He looked you up and down before talking again. "You seem like an alright lass, how about we make a deal here?"

"What do you want?" You crossed your arms.

"Good question darling...How about I give you your wee tiara back and..." He stopped to think. "We'll just say you owe me one. At any point I can cash in a favour from you." He moved his hook from your hair to your cheek as he took a step closer to you. "Do we have a deal?"

You glanced at the hook resting on your cheek, then up at Harry. "Deal. Now give me the crown."

"Good choice." He pulled the crown out of his jacket pocket and placed it on the top of your head. "Now get out."

"Gladly!" Ginny and Anthony rushed to the door as you stayed back. Harry used his hook to lift your chin up to look at him.

"Bye bye princess."

"That place was disgusting." Anthony brushed himself off as you came out to greet him and Ginny. "But I must admit, pirates can be pretty hot."

"I just hate pirate fashion." Ginny said.

"I think you should look at what you're wearing before you talk about fashion." You joked, adjusting your crown. "So where were you wanting to go earlier?"

"Just wanted to hang on a roof and through rocks." 

"Sounds like fun."

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You, Ginny and Anthony were sat on top of some building with your feet dangled over the edge and a pile of stones to throw at people passing by. It was one of your favourite pass times.

"Bullseye!" Anthony hit his younger cousin on the top of her head with a small stone.

She placed her hand on her head and looked up. "Hi Dizzy!" You waved at her. She waved back and continued walking.

"So Y/N when are you gonna bang Harry?" Anthony asked as he picked up another stone.

"Where's that coming from?" You asked, grabbing yourself a stone. You threw it, effectively knocking a man's hat off.

"There was one thousand percent tension between you and him!" Ginny threw her stone at a market stall, causing it to fall down. "It's pretty obvious."

"I don't think so." You shook your head, although you must admit, there was definitely something drawing you to him. As you threw another stone, you glanced over at Auradon in disgust. You still felt anger towards to your friends who left you for that place. You could not believe that Mal, of all people, had "fallen in love" with that king of theirs. Everyone in that place disgusted you. You were about to look away when you noticed something. "Guys." You tapped Ginny's shoulder as you watched Mal returning to the Isle on some purple bike.

"No. Way." Anthony stood up. "She's actually back?" You and Ginny joined him in standing.

"Guess so." You crossed your arms.

"She has to be up to something. Come on." Ginny slid down the steel water pipe attached to the side of the building. You and Anthony followed close behind her. As someone used to running errands and following people around the Isle, she ran fast, it would've been hard to spot her if it weren't for the black hooded cloak stolen from Maleficent's castle which she was wearing. The three of you watched Mal go to her old hangout spot. You all contemplated waiting outside, hoping she would come out and do something interesting, however you all began to lose interest rather quickly.

"She better be getting that hideous hair fixed." Anthony remarked just as Mal reappeared. Her hair was completely different from what you remembered, the most obvious fact being that it was blonde now. From a distance, you watched her walk to Lady Tremaine's Curl Up and Dye, despite the fact that it only opened after midnight. "Thank God." Anthony breathed a sigh of relief. "Wanna go do something else? That hairstyle is gonna take ages to fix."

"Sure." You and Ginny said in unison. You all had a walkabout the Isle. You ended up stealing some candelabra from a market stall and got chased by the man running it. Somewhere along the chase, you lost Anthony and Ginny. You were about to run past the Tremaine's salon once again when you were spun around by the crowd of people walking in the cramped street. You twirled, almost landing on the ground, but was caught in somebody's arms.

"Hiya princess." You looked up at Harry. "Why in such a hurry?"

"Got places to be." You shrugged. You and him maintained eye contact with one another. You felt time stand still. He held you close to him, your body practically fully pressed against his. You were pulled out of your daydream when he whispered in your ear.

"For someone whose got places to be, you're spending a lot of time standing here."

"I-"

"Bye bye." Harry winked at you before pushing you away from him, encouraging you to continue running.