Their Hooked Lives {💯%}

6. Mal

Harry pov, 27-02-2020 (present), age 17:
"Okay, you know the biggest part of the story but not all of it..." I said.
"So the story about dad and Maleficent ain't true?" Harriette asked.
"Hold up- Since when do you know that?"
"You honestly ask when I know something strange about my little brother?"
Okay, I felt a little uncomfortable thanks to that coment.
"Who cares? Just tell already then." Cj said, jeez and then I thought I was impatient...
"Okay, okay... Let's say that it started a bit rough..."

Harry pov, 07-04-2015, age 12:
So I saw Mal walking over the town square.
"Hey purpleness. Where are you going?" I asked and I jumped off a, not that high, roof.
Mal saw me and rolled her eyes.
"You're trespassing." she said.
I stepped back one step and smirked.
"Now I'm not."
"Ugh."
"Like you care about rules."
"I care when they're in my advance."
"Typic Northside, hidimg behind rules."
I pretended to walk away and Mal looked at me.
"What did you just say?"
"Oh, I called you a coward. Since you're hiding behind rules."
She glared and me and I grinned.
"I'll see you alreayd m'lady." I said teasingly and boy Mal got pissed.
She walked to me and grabbed my throat.
"Choose your next words carefully."
"I think... You're the one who's trespassing now."
Mal burst out in laughter and I grinned.
"Man, screw you Hook." Mal said and she turned away.
"You're not the first person who's whising me dead." I said and we split ways.

So a few weeks passed and I haven't talked much to Mal. Hell, I didn't even see her.
Then Jafar appeared, the father of the guy I hate the most, Jay.
"Well Hook. Nasty situation. Y'know, most parents don't do favours for their kids, yet I do." he said and I backed away.
"Okay... So I know you probably want to kill me... But even you wouldn't kill a twelve year old, right?" Isais nervously.
Then gegrabbed a dagger.
"Okay, so you would... Sh*t..."
I tripped and kinda crawled backwards as Jafar stepped closer.
"Okay... I'm screwed..." I said as Jafar grabbed me by my collar.
I swallowed because I was pretty scared.
Then I felt how he pushed the dagger in my stomach.
I gasped a bit as he pulled it out again.
"I'll see you in hell, Hook boy."
Then he left and I fell down.
As you might know, I always carried wonder water with me (just in case) but the bottle fell out of my pocket, yet it wasn't broken... But it rolled out of reach.
I lost a lot of blood and my vision became a blurr.
"Help..." I muttered softly as my eyes closed.

I felt a hand on my cheek as I heared a voice whispering.
"I healed your wound... Just wake up..."
Then I heared like sobbing...?
I slowly opened my eyes and looked up.
"Mal?"
I might've scared her because she looked up instantly.
"Harry!" and then she hugged me.
"I thought you wanted me dead too?" I said, knowing she was joking back then.
"Jerk." Mal said softly.
I looked at her.
"You saved me...?"
"Yea, but mostly thanks to stuff with our parents... You might want to talk to your dad."
"So otherwise you would've let me die. Good to know..."
"Harry..."
"It's fine, I get it. You wouldn't be the only one."

Then I walked home, with this weird feeling when I thought about Mal.
Anyways I did what she told me to and walked towards my dad's office, the door was closed which meant you had to knock unless you wanted a dagger in your head...
My dad yelled that I could come in.
As he saw me he grinned.
"She told you?"
"Mal only told me to talk to you."
"And you listen?"
"I owed her, she saved my life earlier."
"A girl saving your life?"
"I'm twelve and Jafar stabbed me!"
"I'll get that idiot later..."
"So...?"
"So what?"
"What's that stuff about with Mal?"
"Oh, right. You're dating her."
"What?! Since when and why that?"
"Arrangement with Maleficent. Let's say, as long as you two are dating... No war between South and North."
"But-"
"Shut up! Now go to your girlfriend or something."
I clenched my fists but a part of me was glad I had an excuse to hang out with Mal.

But I went to my own spot, on the broken tower. You could see the whole isle from up there.
I used to go there to clear my mind.
I had to date Mal, otherwise there would come a war... Sure my older sister would make it. With a bit of luck, so would I. But I couldn't do that to my little sister, she'd die...
So I really had to... Maybe I even wanted to...
Then Mal showed up.
"So it's bothering you..."
"What?" I asked confused.
"You're always up here when something is bothering you. You talked to your dad, didn't you?"
"I think I'm actually in love with you."
WHY DID I BLURT THAT OUT?!
Mal looked at me in shock but grabbed my collar as she kissed me.
"You didn't think I'd save someone's life because of fake romance?" she asked and I smirked.
"Noted."

Harry pov, 27-02-2020 (present), age 17:
"That's how you two got together. But what about the break up?" Cj asked.
"Let's say it's just a really long story..." I muttered.
"I saw it happen. I can tell that story." Harriette said and I sighed.
"I think I'd prefer to go to my girlfriend right now then talking about my ex girlfriend. I'll see you guys later..." I said and I left to go to Uma's place.