Trigger warning: mentions parental abuse.

I am Y/n, daughter of Mother Gothal. Not that she's much of a mother to me, I ran away when I was fourteen. I had a miserable life with her on the Isle and she was so resentful, so hateful that I don't have magic hair like Rapunzel who my mum raised for years pretending that she was her real mother. Gothal truly is evil and became even more bitter and cruel when she had me. I know who my father is, some guy she later murdered because he lied about having powers.

When I ran away from my vain, murderous mother I was pickpocketing on the Isle and I got caught by none of than Harry Hook, son of Captain Hook. Harry was fifteen and I was fourteen. Harry was impressed at my skill and revealed he had been watching me for a week stealing. He then invited me into Uma's crew and I've never looked back. Me and Harry got on and he was appointed as my partner in crime. We'd steal and all sorts together. I may be smaller than Harry but I'm just good at sword fighting as he is, apart from his advantage is strength and mine is speed. Over the years me and Harry's relationship quickly grew flirty with a lot of sexual innuendos. Uma didn't mind and she once cracked a joke that she shipped us. However, me and Harry being romantic wasn't dating as no one really dates on the Isle of the Lost. Me and Harry haven't gone all of the way but that's the only thing we haven't done: sex. Everything else yes we've done it.

Now at me being age seventeen and Harry eighteen the barrier has been permanently brought down. I was scared at first and Harry held my hand as we danced on the bridge over to Auradon. I love Auradon but I was still scared. Me, Harry and Uma still lives on the Isle, on our ship. Our base is still the place it's always been although after school we plan to travel, not pillage King Ben and Lady Mal says. I was one of the people that aided the defeat of Audrey when she went evil but she is back good now so that's chill. However, we may live on the Isle but we still go to Auradon Prep. The most negative things about Auradon Prep is one: remedial goodness class and that girls are always drooling around Harry, who's fucking oblivious unless he pretends to be. Even before me and Harry started doing bits he had a cheeky and flirty personality and girls take it literally.

"Y/n you've got ye resting bitch face on again, what's up with ye lass?" Harry asks me smiling, not smirking by the lockers.

"Wel-"

"Hi Harry!" This girl waves and giggles in a sweet girly voice.

Ugh. I just slam my locker shut making Harry jump slightly.

"Have ye brought any weapons to class today which you've gotten into trouble for?" Harry says leaning against the lockers next to me.

I'm just leaning my back against my locker with Harry to my left. I keep on arguing that my weapons are for self-defense and Ben, Mal and Evie keeps assuring me there's no reason to have them with me while I'm in Auradon. Truth is, I'm scared of my mum coming back for me and hurting Harry like she did Flynn.

"Nope." I say popping my 'p'.

"Something's up and don't deny it I know ye, okay?" I nod and Harry smirks, "How about later we-"

"Harry we'll see you at fencing tryouts tonight, five o'clock sharp." Carlos says happily.

"Don't miss it!" Jay shouts.

I just mutter profanities under my breath as Harry responds to them. Then I start walking off muttering these same profanities. Until fourteen I was deprived of attention, affection and acknowledgment and Harry gives me all of that and more.

"Hey girl what's got you in a mood?" Uma my other best friend asks me.

"That's what I'm trying to find out!" Harry says behind us.

"What did you do Harry?" Uma asks him half accusingly and half amused.

"Nothing!" Harry says exasperated.

"Yes you have." I mutter.

"What then?"

"You should know."

"Well I don't."

"It's obvious."

"Its obviously not obvious." I sigh and Harry grabs my wrist turning me round as Uma follows me to look what happens, "I can't make it better if I don't know what I did lass." Harry says concerned.

I sigh in frustration and Harry tuts at me. He then places a kiss on my forehead; it's too long to be 'just friends' but we haven't talked about being more. The sneaky bastard knows that mellows me. I close my eyes and take a deep breath.

Then I speak but ever so softly: "I'll see you at tryouts, okay?" Harry still looks concerned, "I'm fine, fine."

I rush out of his grip.

"Hey Harry." Some girl squeaks.

So while she's looking I kiss Harry's cheek gently.

"I'll see you later, promise." I smile.

I see the girl has stopped so I'm heading that way so as I pass her I bang into her frame almost knocking her to the ground. I know Harry's not mine but I will always get jealous. I'm not petty because he does the same if boys try anything with me.

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This fencing practice started off as good and exciting. I got way into it and was cheering on Harry when he won again and again. I have to admit since Harry was talking about weapons it made me get anxious again. So, I skived off all of my afternoon lessons to get some weapons like daggers and swords from my stash on the ship. Harry looked relieved when I showed up for his tryouts for the team, even if I was a few minutes late. Anyway, like I said the tryouts started out as fine until I notice a long blonde haired female across the way staring at Harry's fine self.

"Evie?"

"Yes Y/n?" She answers me with a smile.

"Who's that blonde hippy over there?" I ask snarkily.

"That's Pansy Y/n, Rapunzel and Flynn Rider's daughter." Evie says chuckling.

"Of course it fucking is." I mutter, "I hate her."

"Woah Y/n, I thought Harry had a conversation about this yesterday with you about not hating everyone?" Mal smiles.

"Hmph."

After tryouts are over fucking Pansy with her blonde hair and pretty flowery dress makes a fucking beeline for Harry who smirks his usual smirk while she giggles with her high-pitch annoying little girly sweet-

"You okay Y/n? You look like you're going to snap a bitch." Uma asks me handing me some water.

I take a sip, "I am, in half." I mutter glaring at Pansy and Harry.

Harry spends a few minutes or so talking to me and Uma whilst Lonnie and co-captain Jay goes to discuss the team members. Turns out Pansy's twin brother Euan is trying out for the team. I am only half calming down. I am calming down because as Harry sits with me and Uma. Harry has his muscular arm around my waist too. I'm not calming down however because Pansy keeps staring and trying to catch Harry's eye.

"Hey Uma! Come here. I wanna ask you something." Pansy calls out.

Uma sighs and waves by as I mutter profanities as Harry chuckles at me.

"You've really got a mood on haven't ye lass? Are ye sure you're not on your-"

"Don't even finish that sentence." I sigh, "And no." I mutter.

"Everybody if we could have your attention please?" Jay claps his hands together.

We all stand up around the large circle of the practice pit. I stand next to Harry as Uma is opposite me whilst Pansy is opposite Harry. I truly hate my life sometimes, I really do. As I'm trying to listen to Captain Lonnie, Pansy-fucking-whatever-last-name-of-her-father's-that-she-decided-to-take is making goo-goo eyes with eyelashes fluttering and a few winks thrown in to Harry. I stand there fuming. I keep looking at Pansy who's looking at Harry doing all of that and I'm getting madder and madder and...

"The list of who makes the team will be posted this Friday." Lonnie finishes.

Harry and the guys go talk about how they think tryouts have gone.

"I'll help pack up Lonnie." Pansy says sweetly.

My time to strike.

"I will too!" I shout.

Lonnie nods gratefully as she then goes and takes some protective padding to a cupboard out of the main room round the corner.

"Y/n ye coming lass?" Harry asks me.

"I'm helping pack up. Tell Uma I'll see her back in our room." I smirk knowing my evil plan.

Soon enough everyone is out and Lonnie pops back to let us know she's putting all of the protective clothing away as well as organising it and asks me and Pansy to pack the swords away.

Perfect.

I grab a sword and laugh manically.

"Why are you laughing?" Pansy asks snottily.

She turns around to face me but her throat meets the edge of the blade. Pansy gasps and holds a breath.

"Ye listen to me princess okay?" She nods quickly, "Harry is mine!"

"But I-"

"Shut up!" I scream in her face and she gulps, "You look at him, you flirt with him, you talk to him, you come near him you're fucking dead. I'll snap you like a twig. I'll fucking kill your ass. Got it?"

All Pansy can do is gulp, shake and nod several times. I slam down the fencing sword and I stalk off deciding to exit the back way so I couldn't be detected. I follow the route Lonnie would have taken but before I exit the building or the storage room where Lonnie is I get grabbed by my hips and pinned up against the wall quite roughly.

"So lass?" Harry smirks.

"Uh, er, how much of that did you hear?" I ask my confidence lacking.

Harry puts a stray lock of hair behind my ears sticking his tongue out while he does it. When he moves his hand away he makes sure to stroke it across my cheek. Then that hands goes back on my hips.

"Every. Single. Word." Harry says taking his time, enjoying himself.

"What are you even doing here?" I ask arms crossed.

"Ye have no reason to be jealous Y/n." Harry smirks ignoring my last question.

"But-"

Harry rolls his eyes as I try to argue but he interrupts me with his lips on mine. It's a passionate rough kiss and I pull Harry so close as he smirks into the kiss. The kiss is so dominant as Harry licks, nibbles and bites my lips until I let his warm tongue in. Our tongues dance and then fight for dominance. Harry takes the advantage when he grabs my bum and lifts me up still pinning me against the wall. I gasp as he smirks taking the lead. When Harry realizes he's literally taken my breath away he pulls away, coming back to peck me on the lips then to look right in my eyes.

"I like ye Y/n. All the time ye were looking at that blonde gel I was looking at you lass." Harry says so softly.

"Harry I want you." I blurt out in a turned on daze.

When I realize I put my hands over my mouth, my cheeks as red as a tomato. Harry's eyes turn a shade darker with that smirk that makes me weak at my knees. Harry puts his lips on my neck.

"I want ye too lass." Harry murmurs peppering kisses down my neck.

I put my hands in Harry's gorgeous dark hair.

"Then take me." I say breathlessly.

Harry chuckles against my neck, "Aren't ye going to ask me to dinner first?" He asks sarcastically.

"Ha-" I don't get as far till he makes me moan involuntarily.

He's found my sweet spot.

"Will ye be my girlfriend lass?" Harry asks me looking me in the eye.

"Yes now just take me already." I say excitedly.

Harry just smirks but with an adorable gleam of joy as he presses his lips back against mine...