After I got tired of running I flew, I am Y/n Pan for a reason. I fly all the way to the enchanted lake, where Harry and I had our first kiss. He had been bugging me all day about my 'roommate duties' to show him around Auradon so I took him where there is water.

Mal
Tourney is in two hours, it's your decision.

Gil
Harry has left you a present on your bed and he really hopes you'll be there.

Evie
I had to reason with Ben but he's allowing Harry to play tourney xx

Dad
I'm at school now where are you storyteller?

I have to go back. Plus I'm curious about Harry's so-called present. He's been an utter cock but I didn't help by retaliating. Harry was unnecessary earlier but I didn't mean to offend him. I fly as quick as I can back to Auradon Prep where I find a red box with a note on top.

To my beautiful roomie,
I'm sorry I was such a jealous dickhead and I can't blame you for retaliating. Please forgive your sailor and I really hope you'll come watch me play?
Signed your Harry x

Awww he's cute when he wants to be or at least he is with me. I open the box and remove the turquoise silk. Inside the box is Harry's tourney jersey with his number of 13 on the back. It's such a beautiful gesture. On the Isle of the Lost Harry had barely anything and he says not much to be proud of. But here he's got things and achievements and Harry is giving them to me. I lift up the jersey and smile at the memory of last week when he made the team. He burst in the dorm strutting the jersey. At first I didn't pay attention to him because he had pissed me off earlier through annoying me all of that morning. Harry got my attention when he laid on my back but he allowed for me twizzle round as he hovered over me and I stroked the number 13. That's when he stopped smiling like a goofball and he smirked then we made out.

"He really does care." Evie says from the doorway.

"What did he give you? The boys wouldn't tell us." Mal asks.

I turn around to face them showing the back of his tourney jersey. Evie, Mal, Jane and Uma all gasps and coos. Evie even puts her hand over her mouth. Uma walks up to me and puts her hand on my shoulder.

"Ya do realise what this means don't ya Y/n?" Uma asks softly.

I just have a stupid smile.

"Put it on!" Jane commands excitedly.

They all coo as the material is way too big on me. I let my y/h/c hair down but it doesn't cover the number 13 with 'Hook' written underneath.

"Let's go." I smile softly.

"I'll text Carlos." Jane says happily.

We reach the tourney field just in time. I walk at the front with Mal, Evie, Uma and Jane behind me. I see the figure of Harry sitting on the bench with his hands clasped in front of him with his head down. Carlos and Jay are either side of him and Carlos spots us first. Carlos taps Harry's shoulder as we near and he gets up and I look at his face it's all dark and depressed but when he looks up I stop at the look he gives me. It's a look of pure happiness without his evil cackle Harry laughs. We start walking to the bleachers and as we walk opposite the boys I turn around so Harry can see the back of the tourney jersey. Harry just stares with his mouth open as Jay claps him on the back and Carlos elbows him lightly repeatedly.

The whistle blows!

The game is intense against Auradon's fearsome rivals. All the time I'm cheering for us the Knights but I'm mainly cheering for my Harry. He smirks ever time he hears me and sometimes he'll wink. It's the last thirty seconds of the game and we are tying with the opposing team. Harry has got the ball and he sprints for it as the crowd cheers in utter hope. Jay and Carlos helps him through the kill zone. Then he passes to Ben who Chad blocks for. Chad goes down and Ben passes to Harry who's right in front of the goal. Harry easily makes the winning shot! The crowd wails in delight as the team all sprint to Harry and knock into him. I run down the bleachers steps and the commentator is trying to figure out who scored the winning shot.

"Harry Hook number thirteen." I say running past him.

All the tourney players start running back to the bleachers.

"Harry Hook who's number thirteen scored the winning shot! Auradon Prep wins!" The commentator officially announces.

I continue to sprint to the field but Harry has met me faster than I thought and it feels like time has slowed. Harry just pulls a genuine smile then he walks towards me slowly, taking his goddamn time that cheeky lad. He reaches me and cups my cheeks and he crashes his lips against mine in front of two schools and everyone's parents. Everyone goes wild at this. I start off with my hands around Harry's neck but they slide down to his chest gripping the tourney protective clothing. Harry is just smirking into the passionate kiss. I pull away first for air and Harry gets handed his hook by Doug. I see tears on Harry's face so I wipe them away with my thumb. Harry then pulls me into a hug where his arms snake around my waist and my arms fly around his neck. I stroke his head and Harry hugs me hard. After that hug the tourney team snatch Harry from me as he's put on Gil's - who's a water boy - shoulder.

"So that happened." Celia says to me hugging me one side.

"That was adorable." Dizzy says hugging me the other side.

I laugh, "It really was."

We all then follow in victory parade then it's a reception for parents and students. It calms down a bit because all of the tourney boys go off to get showered and us girl to refresh. I go to Uma's room for this.

"That was a nice apology." She points out smirking.

"Uh huh." I smile all giddy.

That was a big thing with Harry because although our squad and crew it was news to other people.

"You excited for him to meet your folks?" Uma asks sitting down on the desk chair.

I panic. I don't think Harry knows I'm Peter Pan's daughter!

"Uma do you know who my dad is?" I ask cautiously.

"I don't know actually. I don't think any of VKs know." She says smiling.

"My dad's Peter Pan."

That wiped the smile off Uma's face.

"I've got to warn Harry!" I say abruptly.

I stop when I see Harry staring at me and it makes my heart beat faster. I meet Harry on the courtyard and round the corner is definitely my dad. I'm not sure about Captain Hook. Harry slings his hand resting on my hips.

"Hey beautiful." Harry smiles, "Listen I'm really sorry-"

"Harry I really appreciate this apology but I've got to warn you of something." I say urgently.

"What is it lass? Are ye in danger?" His grip tightening on my hips whilst he pulls me closer.

"No-I," My dad is walking towards us with a curious look, "My last name is Pan. Its Pan!" I whisper shout.

"Hey sweetheart!" Peter Pan aka my dad holds his arms out for a hug.

I hug him back, "Hi dad."

"Who's this?" Dad says pointing at Harry.

Harry holds out his non-hook hand out, "I'm Harry," Dad and Harry shakes hands and release, "Harry Hook."

The colour drains from my dad's face as my auntie Tinkerbell approaches.

"Y/n!" Auntie Tinkerbell says excitedly.

"Auntie!" I say giving her a big hug.

"Harry this is my auntie Tinkerbell. My older brother Phil is married to Tina, Tinkerbell and Terrence's daughter." I smile at Harry.

You can see his face is not happy one bit but he's trying for me. Harry's still got his usual smirk on as a defence barrier though.

"Harry! Y/n!" King Ben calls us.

"Saved by the king." Harry mutters holding my hand as we walk to Ben.

"That's Hook's son!" My dad says incredulously to Tinkerbell.

"You owe me big time." Harry mutters to me.

"Why does she?" Mal asks curiously.

"Ah," Ben realises, "I'm assuming you and Harry didn't know that Y/n is Peter Pan and Jane Porter's daughter."

Mal looks shocked and I just nervous laugh.

"Heads up Captain Hook is here too." Ben warns us.

My breaths start to get uneven as Ben and Mal gives me and Harry space.

"I'll make the effort for ye lass." Harry decides, "But we need to be honest with my dad too." Harry says sternly.

I smirk, "An honest pirate eh?"

"Eh," Harry shrugs, "Ye must be a good influence on me."

There I see him: Captain Hook. He is exactly as mum, dad and nana Wendy described him as. Harry looks similar to him but has got his own saucy cheeky looks about him.

"Harry son!" Captain Hook booms.

"Hello dad." Harry says.

The two men hook hooks.

"And who may this ravishing young lady be?" Captain Hook says bowing and planting a kiss on my hand.

"I'm Y/n." I smile.

"I hope you're keeping my son on his seatoes?" Captain Hook asks with a shark smile.

"Uh huh I keep him in tip-top ship-shape." I reply wittily.

We all laugh.

"She's wearing ye tourney jersey Harry. Is this lass your girlfriend?" Captain Hook asks his son Harry.

Little did I realise Harry has had his arm snaked around my waist the whole time but with his hand underneath the tourney jersey so his bare non-hook hand is rubbing gentle circles on my bare lower back. I decide to let Harry answer this one.

"Yes dad she's my lass." Harry says then he kisses my cheek.

"Hook!" My dad shouts.

"Pan!" Harry's dad sneers back.

"Dad, Y/n is the daughter of Peter Pan and Jane Porter. Plus, the granddaughter of Wendy Darling." Harry says clearing his throat.

Everyone stares at each other and I give my dad a pleading look.

"James." My dad says holding out his hand.

"Peter." Captain Hook shakes it with his non-hook hand.

"Phew." I murmur to Harry.

"Your son plays good James." My dad compliments.

"Thanks." Harry says.

Captain Hook smiles, "Thank you Peter. I of course taught him everything he knows."

"Hey James." Auntie Tinkerbell says behind him.

"Hello again Tinkerbell." Captain Hook smiles.

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"Well that went well lass." Harry says from behind me with his arms around my torso.

"Yeah, it did actually." I smile.

"I know I was a complete dickhead-"

"You're right there sailor." I laugh.

Harry spins me round, "Shut up lass I'm trying to be sincere here." Harry says with his arms either side of me resting on the desk.

"I know, continue." I smile.

"I was so stupid trying to make ye jealous," Harry smirks, "As much as I enjoyed it lass."

"Well I found you even more attractive when you were jealous but you cannot just go do that." I say sternly.

"Fine." Harry says knowing I am right.

"You're going to apologise to Chad." I state arms crossed.

"But-"

"No-"

"Ah-"

"Harry Hook you will apologise to Chad." I say sternly.

"Fine." Harry mutters then he starts kissing down my neck, "Not now though." Harry whispers.

"Harry..." I sigh when Harry finds my sweet spot.

"Just let me show you how sorry I am Pan..."

"I accept Hook." Then I gasp as Harry leaves a mark.

Wow that was long. I really got carried away with this one. I really hope you enjoyed.