• harry hook imagines •

letters

written by : fanoftheimagines

Let's get one thing straight: Auradon is so boring they should rename it Boredon.

Lucky for you, you'd been suck there ever since your father, Peter Pan, negotiated his way off the Isle. That was a year ago, and you've hated every minute of it.

You missed the Isle. Plain and simple. You missed the mischief, you missed the atmosphere, but most of all, you missed you boyfriend, Harry Hook. And it's not like you hadn't tried to go back, but getting on the Isle was about as hard to do as getting off the Isle. So you took to writing letters to Harry and the rest of your friends. It didn't even matter that they would never get them; it was the only thing that kept you sane these days.

You were writing one of those letters to Harry when your life changed for the better.

A knock on the door of your dorm took you from your moment. Groaning, you stood and opened the door. There in your doorway stood two of Auradon's VKs, Carlos and Jay.

"And what can I do for you?"

Jay spoke first. "Ben went back to the Isle to get Mal back."

"So?" You asked, raising an eyebrow.

"He was kidnapped." Carlos added.

You rolled your eyes, "And you need my help?" The two boys nodded, hope in their eyes. You sighed and nodded. "Fine, but," You paused, "I want to stay on the island. I'm not coming back to this hell hole."

"Why?" Carlos exclaimed.

"None of your business, now is it?" You replied, crossing your arms.

"Whatever," Jay said, "Just meet us in our dorm in 20 minutes."

And with that, they left you to your business.

The moment they disappeared from your view, you began packing. You grabbed your duffle bag and shoved your old Isle clothes in them. You're just glad they still fit. Pushing your mattress up with one hand, you pulled out three large stacks of letters and stuffed them in your bag.

After you gathered everything you needed, you looked one last time at your room and then headed toward the VKs' room.

When you got there, they were printing off a copy of Fairy Godmother's wand. "Whatcha doin'?" You asked, walking into the room, duffle slung over your shoulder.

The two jumped at my voice. Jay moved as quickly as he could to block the 3D printer. "Nothing." They said at pretty much the same time.

"Ah huh. Sure. You're making a copy of the wand. Why?" You smirked.

They looked at each other, making eye contact for a second, before Jay sighed and answered you. "Uma's crew took him. Mal made a deal."

You nodded, sitting down in a random chair. This changes everything. They thought you would betray your best friends. They thought wrong. You needed a plan, like, now.

The ride to the Isle felt endless. But eventually, the limo pulled into the garage under the pier. You could feel the anxiety rising up your throat as you got out of the car. This was the exact moment you'd been waiting for since you arrived at Auradon. Now all you had to do was pull this off.

You went through the tunnel last. Walking through the tunnel was a blast to the past. You could remember all the times you and Harry hid away there for just a few moments. All those times it got a bit too heated. You needed him back, ASAP.