Queen (Harry Hook x Reader~Descendants~)

Chapter 6

Gasping, you were sure that you had been caught by a guard as you were pulled away. You internally prepared yourself for a fight. However, instead of the cold, iron armour of a castle guard, you were pulled towards the warm body of Harry Hook. 

"You scared the shit out of me." You breathed, slightly relieved that it was him. "Cunt."

"It's what I do best," he loosened his grip on you, "what were you running from there, princess?"

"Guards. We broke into the castle." You told him blankly before folding your arms, wondering why you were telling him and what he wanted. "What's it to you?"

"No need to be rude darling, just making conversation." Harry leaned his hand against the wall and looked you up and down. After a moment of simply staring at one another, you opened your mouth to talk, but was cut off by Harry. "You busy later?"

You stopped to think, eyeing him up suspiciously before giving him an answer. "No."

"You are now," he removed his hand from the wall, "meet me outside Ursula's at around 10?"

"Okay." You nodded, completely dumbfounded yet slightly excited by this request. He ruffled your hair as he turned around and walked away.

"That's a date." Anthony told you as Ginny, Zevon and Maddy walked towards the two of you.

"Is not." You claimed. "The dude hates me."

"I think we all hate you," Ginny joked, turning to look at Zevon and Maddy, "Y/N and Harry are totally gonna become a thing."

"I kissed him once!" Maddy claimed excitedly.

"Isn't he a bit psycho?" Zevon asked.

"You're one to talk." You mumbled, feeling slightly defensive over him. It was weird considering everyone knew about his reputation already.

"Aren't we all crazy here?" Maddy shrugged. "He's also a massive man-whore."

"I think everyone knows that." Anthony stated. 

"I'm going home." Ginny announced, clearly getting bored of the conversation.

"Me too, bye!" Mad Maddy waved and bounded off, confusingly in the opposite direction of her home.

"I think I'll be going home too." You nodded your head.

"You need to go home and get ready for your date." Ginny teased, gaining a punch in the arm from you as you, her and Anthony began on your way. 

"It's not a date." You groaned.

"When is it?" Anthony questioned.

"In about three hours." You guessed, taking a small glance at the watch on his wrist for confirmation. 

"I'd guess you need us to help you get ready." Ginny remarked.

"I think I can dress myself."

"Not very well though," Anthony shook his head as you reached the fire escape attached to your building, "bring clothes round to mine in ten minutes and we'll get you sorted."

You huffed and agreed, pulling yourself up the fire escape and into your bedroom. "I'm home!" You called out to your mother, walking down the stairs to greet her. You found that she was playing a game of croquet with the Evil Queen, Lady Tremaine and Cruella De Vil. Your mother hit some balled up animal through the croquet pins before turning to look at you. "I'm going out again in ten minutes, just saying hi."

"Where do you plan on going?" Asked your mother.

"Anthony's, then just out, don't know when I'll be back."