Request by: Llawlet1

Prompt: Y/n is the daughter of Peter Pan, she's a typical Auradon girl. But why can't the notorious Harry Hook get her out of his head.

A/n: I gave you braided pigtails in this one shot cause it was important to the plot... you'll see why(≧▽≦) sorry if you don't like pigtails, but let's all just pretend, yeah?
After the incident, your hair can go back to the way you like it!

Key:
h/c- hair color
h/s- hair style
c/o/s- color of shirt
k/o/s-type of shirt(you know like short sleeve, tank top, crop top, long sleeve etc...)
e/c- eye color
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"Harry! Leave your hook in the locker room! You need both hands to play tourney!"

"No Harry! That's not legal!"

"Quit staring at the cheerleaders, Harry! Let them practice!"

"Harry! Even Gil is doing a better job at this!"
("Thanks Jay, I like tourney, it's fun!")

"Harry you can't just leave in the middle of a game!"

"HARRY!"

This was what almost every day, tourney practice sounded like from were you stood.
You were a cheerleader, and tourney practice took place in the field, during the same period, 6th.
Everyone was used to Harry and Jay's
bickering by now, it was nothing new.

But today was different, today it seemed like Harry pulled on Jay's last straw.

"ARGH! I'M GONNA KILL YOU HOOK!"

That didn't sound good. Everybody's head turned to see Jay chasing down a laughing Harry.

"COME BACK HERE! I'M SICK OF YOUR BULL CRAP!"

You had to go help, before Jay did something he'd regret, especially both of them being VKs, they would bring a bad reputation to themselves again. You left your practice and ran across the field, just in time as Jay tackled Harry to the ground.

"Jay! No!" You held him back be the waist from behind.

He was really strong though, "lemme go, Y/n, lemme go at him!"

You moved in front of Harry(who was still on the ground, looking up at you in shock)  and held Jay's fists in order to prevent him from doing anything, "Jay, stop, you'll get in so much trouble... remember your remedial goodness classes!" You were Fairy Godmother's T.A.(teacher assistant) during Jay's period. That's how you knew Jay.

"Jay calm down" you spoke gently.

"Nah, I'm sick of his negative attitude! everyday is it's the same from him... and he's the only one" he seemed to calm down a little by telling you the problem, "lemme just-"

"No, Jay, you can't hurt him, you'll bring a bad name back to the VKs... people are already staring" you and Jay looked back to see the tourney players and cheerleaders stopping their practice to see the three of you, "look why don't you just go back, so no one starts spreading rumors, ok? I'll talk to Harry"

Jay thought about it for a second then nodded, "yeah, ok"

"Good" you gave him a smile and let go of his hands.

Jay broke out into a jog as he went back to both classes.

You turned around to see this so called Harry still on the ground.
You didn't know much about him, except that his name was Harry.

"Hi" you started with a smile, "my name is Y/n!" You extended your hand out to help him up.

"I didn't need your help," he rejected your hand and got up by himself, "I could have- WHAT THE FUCKS WRONG WITH YOUR HAIR!?!" he had a horrid expression on his features.

At first you thought that maybe your hair did get a little messed up from running, but his expression gave you the feeling like it had been completely shaved off. You felt around, and felt one of your pigtails floating up in the air.

"Oh," you giggled, brushing off your pigtail, "it's just pixie dust" you took out a tiny brown sack from the hidden pocket in your cheer uniform, it must have gotten some in your hair after all the running, "see?" you took a tiny pinch with your fingers and sprinkled it on top of Harry's hair making it stick up.

"Agh!" He stepped back, brushing his hair down.

It made you giggle, "it's ok, all it does is make stuff fly for a bit" you decided to start walking to the dorms, "you just have to think happy thoughts to make it work"

"Pixie dust?!?" Harry wondered, walking along side you.

"Oh, and please don't tell my dad I have some, I'm not supposed to-"

"Your dad!? You mean Peter Pan is your dad?!" he exclaimed, "you're daughter of Peter Pan!"

"Well yeah" you answered as you heard the bell ring, indicating that school was over.

"The bastard that took my dad's hand is your dad?" He said.

"What are you talking about?" you asked, trying to remember anything about the subject.

Then his expression changed, his lips curled up into a smile, a rather charming one, if you do say so yourself, "well, I don't believe we've been properly introduced," he held out his hand, "My name is Harry"

You shook his hand, "nice to meet you Harry"

"Harry Hook, son of Captain Hook" he held your hand for an extra second then let go.

"Oh," now you see what he was referring to, "our parents have history together" you cheeks tinted pink from embarrassment, everybody knew about Peter Pan and Captain Hook, your dad actually used to tell that tale many times at the library during story time before it was banned a couple years back, specifically when the first 4 VKs arrived at Auradon.

But you didn't see any bad about you talking to Harry, it's different times, things were different back then.

"Just cause our parents hated each other, doesn't mean we have to" you said.

"Speak for yourself" he snarled.

This sounded like trouble, and you usually avoided drama, "we just met, how can we hate each other a if we just met?"

"Get outta my way" he said waving his  hand.

"Harry wait! If it makes you feel better, I don't hate you" you said, not making a difference.

He stared at you with his green eyes.

"A-and if you don't mind not arguing with Jay anymore? I'd hate for you guys to get in trouble" you held your arm with one hand.

He narrowed his eyes on you and took two steps towards you, making you cower back, "why do you care about us so much anyway, all you are is a prissy perfect Auradon girl"

"M-my best friend is from the Isle" you said a bit scared at how close he was, "his name is Gil, son of Gaston, maybe you know him?"

"What?" He wondered, then he turned on his heel to leave.

"Harry, wait!" You called out for a second time, "If you ever need help on homework or anything, my dorm is second to the right, and straight on till the fountain"

"Whatever" he murmured, then walked away.
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Harry thought about the girl he had just met on his way to his dorm.

'Y/n Pan?'

He thought about your sparkly e/c eyes.

'stupid girl, thinking we could be friends' he thought, 'me, ever hang out with that... brat and her magic fairy dust. And her nice smile'

Harry stopped in his track. What did he just say? Nice smile? He meant horrific. Yeah, that had to be it. He looked around and saw a flyer.

'Make up Picture Day: 3/19
Dress nice and smile'

The poster messed him up, that's why he called your smile nice.

He decided to forget about you once and for all and started thinking about the prank he pulled on Jay... then Y/n came.
And he started thinking about her again.
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Damn it, why did his dorm have to be so far away.

Far away like Neverland... He'd always wanted to go there, his dad had described it to him many times.

'Neverland, Peter Pan... Y/n Pan'

He wondered what you were doing now, maybe studying? You seemed like a smart girl. Or perhaps practicing a cheer routine, speaking of which, he should probably stop messing with Jay and actually practice, if you were watching, he'd like to impress you-

"What'em I sayin'! I've gone mad!" He walked a bit faster to get to his dorm, earning many strange looks from people.

"Hey! Hey you!"

He turned to look at a girl with her arm full of yellow flyers.

"You're Captain Hook's son right?" She asked him showing him a flyer, "we're putting on a play about Peter Pan, you should try out for your da-"

"No I'm not trying out for your stupid play!" He snatched the flyer and crumbled it throwing it away.

This caused the girl to shriek and go away.

That's more like it, he already felt more like himself.

Along the rest of the way he caused trouble like dumping over trash cans, tripping students and banged on the doors, he felt better already.

He kicked the door open to his dorm, expecting Gil to already be inside, but he wasn't.

'Curious, very curious, Gil's always here before me' He thought, 'wonder where he's at'

He fell on his bed and dosed off into a nap while waiting for Gil to come back.
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(Imma warn y'all I think I went a little over board on the amount of 'mate' I had them say... sorry! I just really had fun making them say 'mate')
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"Harry, psst, Harry"

His dream was interrupted by someone calling his name.

"Harry, wake up, mate, we're gonna miss dinner, come on!"

He opened his eyes and sat up seeing Gil in the room.

"Come on, Harry, we're already 10 minutes late" Gil started to walk to the door.

"And where we're you mate?" He asked as he closed the door behind them.

"Ah, sorry mate, I had to stay and work on a physics project with my lab partner," then Gil's face spread into a smile, "oy, you should meet her one day, Harry, I think you'll like her, her name is Y/n Pan, you know daughter of Peter-"

"Stop talking about her!" He said making a sharp turn around the corner, his thoughts went back to his dream.

He had been relaxing on a beach in Neverland, with someone by his side. It was the h/c haired cheerleader from earlier, the one who came to stop Jay, Y/n Pan.

Why was she in his dreams! He already concluded once and for all to stop thinking about her.

"I'm sorry mate," Gil apologized, wondering why Harry was so upset about Y/n, his other best friend.

Maybe it was cause her dad was Peter Pan, Harry carried on his father's hated of Peter Pan for him.

"Where's Uma anyway?" Harry asked.

"Oh, she's at the Isle doing Isle Queen stuff with Auradon Queen Mal" Gil said, "I've got all her homework for her"

"It's not fair that she gets to go while we're stuck here learning about dragons and crap" Harry protested.

"Yeah, I know mate, but we'll get to go visit the Isle on the weekend!" Gil tired cheering up Harry.

They got to the dining hall but found it to crowded to find a seat.

"This is what what we get for sleeping in, Harry" Gil snickered as they took their dinner trays outside.

"Shut up" Harry said, making Gil laugh more.

The outside dinning area was less crowded than the inside, they were able to find a seat isolated from everyone else, but just as they were about to take a seat, Harry saw a h/c haired girl, with her hair in a h/s, with a c/o/s, k/o/s shirt with the words, 'happy thoughts' on the front, coming in their direction, smiling and waving.

Your smile made Harry's face heat up, "Not her again" he muttered under his breath.

Meanwhile Gil was beyond the moon, "hey Y/n!" He said with a huge smile and waved excitedly with both hands.

"Hey Gil!" she said.

"Y/n, this is my best mate Harry!" Gil said turning to look at Harry, but found that Harry was gone, he left his dinner tray and made his way through the court yard, knocking a few trays over causing student to get out of his way.

"Harry?" Gil wondered, "I'm sorry Y/n, Harry's usually cranky, but today he's a little more than usual"

"It's ok, Gil, I'd figure he wouldn't wanted to hand out with me" you said.

"You've met Harry before?" Gil asked.

"Yeah, just a few hours ago actually, after 6th period" You said, "I don't think he liked me very much"

"Eh, don't take it personally Y/n, that's just Harry being Harry" Gil said.

"Still I feel kinda bad, I'll eat with my friends," you said, "you should go talk to him, I see you tomorrow during 2nd, and 6th!"

"Ok, I'll see you tomorrow, Y/n" he said running after Harry.

He felt bad, all he wanted was for his two best friends to get along.
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"Harry? What's wrong mate?" Gil cracked open the door to their room.

Harry was angrily throwing darts at the wall.

"She's the problem, Gil!" Harry finally yelled out, "it's was her fuckin' magic dust, I swear!"

"You mean her pixie dust? What do you mean, mate?" Gil asked.

"I can't get her out of my head!" Harry said falling back on his bed, "that adorable smile she always has on her face and her sparkly e/c eyes and--"

Gil bursted out laughing.

"You think this is funny, mate, swear she fuckin' spelled me!" Harry sat up.

"Harry... mate" Gil held on to one of Harry's bed posts and held his ribs laughing some more, "your in love with Y/n!"

Harry looked at him las if he was out of his mind... cause he most definitely was, "me? In love... with Y/n?" he said in disgust, "it's her stupid pixie dust I'm telling you"

"Mate, all that dust does is make you fly, your in love with Y/n, ah man! This is so great!" Gil said happy that his two friends will be getting along after all, "you've gotta ask her out, mate!"

"Gil shut up, I just met her today"

"Ever heard of love at first sight, mate?" Gil said.

Harry rolled his eyes.

"You've gotta ask her out Harry, come on" Gil insisted, "you'll get to see her sparkly e/c eyes and adorable smile again" he teased.

Harry thought about it, he loved your smile, he won't lie anymore, it made him feel happy, "f-fine" he gave in, "ok, yeah, I'll ask her out"

Gil cheered, "this is so great!"
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Next Day
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You carried your note book as you walked to Fairy Godmother's classroom, it was 3rd period.

You entered the classroom, perusal half the class was at their seats and Fairy Godmother was at her desk--
wait no she wasn't. Where was she?

On your way to your desk you walked by her office, and heard her voice.

"Harry Hook, I heard about all the mischief you caused yesterday" she said.

'Harry?'

You don't know why, but you decided to help him out.

"Fairy Godmother, sorry to interrupt" you said standing in the doorway, "but Mr. Geine, just called he said he'd like a word" you lied knowing that Mr.Geine would always chat up anyone, he didn't need a reason, plus he had a bad memory.

"Oh yes, of course dear" she said kindly, then looked at Harry with a repermending look, "I'll let you off with a warning, Harry" then she scurried off.

Harry looked at you wide eyed, "I didn't hear no phone ring... did you just lie for me?"

"Promise not to tell no one?" You said with a side smile.

"You saved my ass twice, when I didn't ask for" he said.

"I... I just like to help" you shrugged.

Harry thought about what Gil said last night, 'you've gotta ask her out, mate!'

He felt his face burn once more and pushed past you and out of the classroom.
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"So... have you asked her out yet, mate?" Gil asked as they warmed up.

He looked across the field at the cheerleaders... specifically one of them.

"No, I haven't seen her all day" he lied, remembering the incident from earlier.
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Today during 6th period practice was different.

A good different.

Harry and Jay didn't argue.

Nor did they the next day, or the following whole week.

And you haven't heard from Harry ever since you bailed him out of Fairy Godmother' office.

You've seen him around school, and you had developed a small crush on him, even though you he wouldn't possibly talk to you ever again.

Meanwhile, Harry was torturing himself.

He'd feel love sick every time he'd see you across the field, he'd purposely walk be Fairy Godmother's classroom to glance at you doing paperwork, and he started waiting outside of the physics classroom to see you every time you walked out with Gil.

"You can't keep doing this to yourself, mate" Gil said after practice, "it's painful to watch, just ask her out already"

Harry had to admit he was a bit tired of sneaking glances at you, he wanted to spend every second he could with you, openly with out hiding.

"I think I will" he said, he saw you look over in his direction, he quickly looked away, "maybe after school"

The bell rang.

Gil laughed, "that's your cue mate!" He patted Harry's shoulders.

Harry cursed under his breath, "lemme get my hook first"
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"Second to the right, and straight on till the fountain" Harry repeated over and over, "second to the right, and straight on till the fountain"

Well, he got to the fountain, it was covered in vines with red and white roses.

He walked over and ran a hand through the water, 'I can do this, why am I so nervous?'

'you're scared Harry, scared that she'll laugh in you face'

'yeah, well screw you, I can do this, you'll see, she'll be going out with me soon'

He cut one of the red roses off.

He knocked on one of the doors, crossing his fingers and hoping that it was your door.

The door opened to reveal you in your  'happy thoughts' shirt.

"Harry?" You asked, I'll ready wondering why he was here for.

'think happy thoughts' he said to himself, "Is anyone else in there with you"

You some odd reason you looked back to double check, "no, my dorm mate just left."

"Oh, well, I was wondering--I came to"  he got a bit flustered yet soon regained his confidence, "damnit! I came to ask you out!"  he shoved the rose in your hands.

Whew! He did it! He got it out!

Yet, you on the other hand, stared at the rose, in shock at the words he had just said.

Soon you processed the question and your cheeks flared red matching the rose in your hands.

"Harry I," you looked up at him, and blushed a million shades of red,"yes, I'd like that" you gave him a smile.

You made him smile for different reasons:
You said yes.
He loved your smile,
And he got to see you more often.
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The End! Wow, that was really long! I hop you like it! I really had loads of fun writing it!
And I'm terribly sorry for taking so long (the title does say slow updates) but still I hate making you guys wait! I had had much time to write this week, so I'm doing as much as I can.

Anyway, here's a clue for the next update:
"My dad is quick, slick, and his neck, is incredibly thick"

And fill in the lyrics to reveal the type(smut, angst, lime etc...):
"Con _________, tequila y sal
Una historia repetida
Solamente un déjà vu que nunca llega a su final"
  -See you soon, The Eater of Worlds