note: I'm still decided on how much I want to write out Harry's accent in the story so bear with me during his dialogue. It's kind of rough and I don't want to create too many inconsistencies for myself. But we've all seen the movie bless yourself and just imagine that flawless accent w


Uma woke to a thumping knock at her door. "Whaaaaat?" She groaned. The knocking continued until Uma pushed herself off the bed and stumbled to the door. She ripped the door open with a growl. "WHAT?!" She snarled.

Harry leaned back with wide eyes. "Ohhhhh I'm sorry yer majesty. Expecting someone else?"

Uma scrunched her nose at him. "What do you want?"

"Jane made breakfast. Everyone else was too scared to come to fetch you." He smirked at her.

Uma scrunched her nose at the insult and stood up straighter, feeling the strap of her slip slide off her shoulder. Harry took an opportunity to run his eyes up and down her wrinkled pajamas, stepping closer to her as he fixed her strap with his hand.

"Where's your hook?" Uma ignored his hand rubbing her shoulder.

"I haven't felt the need to wear it this morning..." His hand hovered to her shell. "Do you still feel like you need this?"

"It's my magic." Uma sighed softly. "Oh god, Mal & Ben are probably wondering where I am. I have to get dressed."

"Well don't be too long. Jay and Gil are already fighting over seconds." He giggled.

Uma nodded. "I'll see you in a bit."

Harry smiled softly and headed back down the hall. Uma shut her door as softly as she could manage and took a deep breath. What is happening?!

Uma began tearing through her closet in search of an outfit. She found a teal leather jacket and dark pants that matched a few of the shirts perfectly. "I should definitely get back to the Isle and grab some of my old coats..." Uma changed as quickly as she could, sliding her phone into her back pocket. A text from Mal read "Meet us at the castle at 1! Ben's sending a car!"

As she made her way to the kitchen, Uma could already hear Jay and Gil bickering about who could eat more waffles. She stepped into the bright dining room just as Jane brought out another batch.

"Oh, Uma! Dig in before these two get anymore! I don't have a lot of mix left!"

Gil swallowed another mouthful of waffles. "UMA! You have to try these!"

"What are they?" She took in the agonizingly sweet smell.

Jane gasped softly. "Waffles are only the best breakfast treat known to like...anyone! And you're in luck because my mom's recipe is nothing short of perfect! Don't forget syrup and fruit on top!"

Harry stabbed a strawberry with his hook and emptied a can of whipped cream onto his stack. "I especially like it with the sweet clouds!"

Uma stared at his plate in wonder and sat down. "I'll take all of the above."

The pirates enjoyed their breakfast as Jay and Gil began brainstorming their world tour adventure. Uma listened intently, but couldn't help but focus on the fact that Harry was staring at her the whole time.

"Has anyone seen Evie?" Jane came out of the kitchen with her own plate.

Jay shook his head. "I haven't seen her this morning."

Gil gasped. "Do you think she's under a sleeping spell too?!"

Harry giggled. "Now that you mention it I haven't seen the dwarfy lad either! You don't suppose they stayed up too late ~celebrating~."

Jane gasped and Jay started laughing into his hand. Gil looked around confused. "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is-"

Uma rolled her eyes and cut Harry off. "Nevermind what he means. I'm sure we'll see Evie later."

Jay perked up. "You guys are going to start plans to get the kids out here?"

Uma shrugged. "I'm ready for whatever the royals got. I just want to make sure the plans to find new homes for the Isle kids is front and center. It's the smartest way to keep everyone happy."

"Good idea!" "Yea" "Definitely!"

Uma grinned and took another bite of her waffles. She glanced over at Harry and winked. He seemed startled by the gesture and looked down at his food. As everyone finished their food Uma helped Jane collect all the dishes and take them back to the kitchen.

"You don't have to wash all of them!"

"It's okay...I kind of like doing dishes sometimes..." Uma smiled as she scrubbed a plate. "But don't tell my Mom."

Jane giggled softly. It sounded like actual pixie dust. "No worries! Speaking of your mom have you seen her?"

"...No, she's uh...headed on her own adventure..."

Jane frowned, her big eyes making her look like a puppy. "Did she even say goodbye?"

"In the way, she does best." Uma kept scrubbing a dish. "I told her about some of the things I saw while I was gone. She seemed really interested in them. I'm sure she just wanted to see it for herself."

"Well, maybe someday we can all meet her! Meeting Carlos' mom was a little terrifying but she was actually really sweet. He was kinda grumpy about it and she kept saying a bunch of weird stuff to Dude, but I think she liked me. I hope. Man, I don't know what I'd do if Ursula was my boyfriend's mom. Or Hades."

Uma giggled. "Yea you got pretty lucky."

"Now I know people don't really date on the Isle...but have you ever liked anyone?"

Uma froze. She could feel herself blushing. "I...I don't think so no. I mean I thought I liked Ben a little but the whole evil plan business was most of my motivation."

Jane nodded. "That makes sense. Plus...Ben and Mal are just...the cutest." She gushed as she put the clean dishes away.

"They're tough to beat on the cuteness factor." Uma smiled. She noticed Harry standing in the doorway holding more dirty plates.

"Need a hand?"

Jane shook her head and took them from him. "Nooooo way! You guys are supposed to be relaxing!"

"And you're letting er majesty do dishes?"

Jane gasped. "Uma! You let me make you do dishes!"

Uma rolled her eyes. "I'm fine with it!"

"And now she's going to be late for er meeting with the king!" Harry faked a gasp.

Jane grabbed the sponge from Uma's hand. "GO! Out of the kitchen! Godmother's orders!"

Harry dragged her to the lounge where Jay and Gil were arm wrestling while Dizzie and the twins cheered them on. Dizzie noticed her and immediately perked up. "Uma! I love your outfit!"

"Does it scream good?"

"Good with a pinch of bad. You're going to kill those diplomatic meetings!"

Uma shrugged. "Let's hope that charms the heroes."

Jay defeated Gil in the arm wrestle and cheered. "YES! 3 OUT OF 3!"

"AW mannnnnn. Harry, you go next I can't do this anymore!"

Harry giggled. "I don't make an effort to embarrass myself lad. Good one Jay~"

"Uma!"

"Oh, not a chance!" She laughed. Her phone buzzed with a text tone that sounded like swords clashing.

"What was that?" Harry looked her up and down.

"My phone. Ben gave it to me yesterday." Uma read the text. She could sense Harry reading it over her shoulder. "The car is on its way. I guess I better get ready... Dizzy do you have any eyeshadow on you?"

"Uh DUH!"

"Mind helping a girl out? I want to look good for the meeting."

Harry went to say something and she put a hand on his chest. "You two stay out of trouble while I'm gone. I'll let you guys know what happens and if we have enough time to run back to the Isle."

Gil jumped up. "I forgot SO much stuff! Like my favorite shirt!"

"Yer wearing yer favorite shirt."

"Oh...my other favorite!"

Uma rolled her eyes and strolled out of the room. Just as she stepped into the hall, she heard Jay ask about Audrey.

"Harry, did you ever call Audrey back today? She's been blowing up my cell."

Uma practically ran down the hall before he could answer. That pink princess was the last thing she wanted to think about.

"Hey, Uma wait for me!" Dizzie appeared holding a bulky makeup bag. "I found my blue/green palette! I think you'll love it!"

"Thanks girl." Uma led the little Tremaine into her room.


Uma took a deep breath as she was led through the halls of the castle. It's fine. Everything's fine. Just the most important meeting of your entire life. It's cool.

"Lady Uma! It's a pleasure to see you once again!" A man in an elegant yellow jacket shook her hand. "My name is Lumiere"

"Like the candlestick?" Uma grinned.

"The one and only~ right this way. His majesty will want to get the meeting started."

Uma felt a knot in her stomach as his words sunk in. She took a breathe and stepped up to the ancient door.

what's your name? She smirked and gave the doors a push. Today was a brand new day and everything was going to change.


And that's chapter 2! I had a burst of inspiration from my notes and decided to post this ASAP. Why not right? The most important thing I want from this story is feel good fluff. It's totally not an excuse to google as many pictures of Thomas Doherty as possible...nah...not at all...