part 7 - and everything I do, I do it wrong

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Ben sighed, looking over papers of hundreds of suggestions for places the senior class could go, DunBroch, Arendelle, Corona, Motunui, the Enchanted forest, Maldonia, Agrabah, Andalasia, Narnia, Wonderland, Wakanda, so many places, so hard to pinpoint one.

Saorsa

that name struck a chord within Ben, grabbing the file, he flipped it open, glancing over the information of the kingdom.

Saorsa, meaning Freedom and liberty, is a forgotten and forsaken kingdom from 500 years ago, it is rumored to be devastated by a calamity of an unspeakable sort. not much is know about the kingdom, but it is known that there was Queen Emma and King Killian, and their three children. Hope; the eldest daughter, Harrison; the only son, and Calista Jane; the youngest.

Ben paused, they sounded...oddly similar to Harry and his sisters, even down tot he names, and if he remembered correctly, Harriet's actual name was Hope, but her father had changed it to Harriet after her mother gave her to him.

the land though damaged long ago has prospered from the 500 years since the great calamity. it is rumored that a darkness sealing sword is hidden in a fog-shrouded forest, only to be wielded by the chosen hero.

it is also said that the crown prince had sealing magic, set to seal the calamity that destroyed the kingdom away.

Ben was enamored with what he read, tales of the prince and his chosen knight, lost from centuries of age. then how did he have this information? Ben's eyes locked on to particular insert.

the kingdom lies 200 miles due south-east of Narnia.

Ben smiled, he knew the location of the next senior trip. standing from his desk, he raced out of his office with a grin and the file. not noticing a shadow of a man in the corner of the room, ocean eyes watching the young king carefully.

"come home soon my boy"

the shadow dissipated

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you winced as you touched the bleeding cut on your arm the skin around it already turning purple.

"holy shit (y/n) what happened?" twisting around, you saw Uma standing behind you, eyes wide at the cut.

blade got away from me you signed scooting slightly to the left on the bench you were sitting on, letting Uma sit next to you, taking your arm and studying it closely.

"you're just as reckless as Harry"

your breath hitched. Uma's face becoming increasingly familiar than it was before.

"you're just as reckless as Harry" Uma snorted, her hand hovering over your arm, the pain from the slowly healing cut from a Moblin beginning to ebb away.

you shrugged, watching the bright teal magic circle around your arm.

"I remember when we were kids" Uma smiled, a soft look in her eyes "Harry had climbed a little rocky hill, and he slipped and broke his arm, and I had to heal him. he was always getting himself hurt, especially when he was chasing those frogs and bugs."

you hummed, nodding, sighing slightly in relief as the cut fully healed, shaking your arm around slightly, pulling down the scarlet jacket to once more cover your forearm.

"thanks" you whispered, Uma beamed, she was one of the few to hear your voice "no problem, im here for ya" standing she turned back to the giant beast.

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