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Titanfire999: I'm just wierd I guess.
OceanBlueSeaEyes: I guess so. Uma, in my story, does in fact care about Malerie only because she is considered her 'sister' and most loyal crewmate and because she's their only hope to get out of the Isle.
Uma was sitting down at Malerie's isolate table, glaring down at her necklace. We should've made a plan. If we did, than maybe we wouldn't be stuck on this wasteland.
She rested her head in her hands. She needs to find a way to get us out of here now, or she'll turn into a prissy little princess if she stays there any longer. And me... I'll go insane!
"Uma, Uma, Uma," tsked a voice from the nearest table. "Ye can't just sit 'ere all day and worry, my captain. Yah must trust in our little Malerie."
She glared at him, curling her hands into fists. "How can I trust her while she's in Auradon! Auradon, the land of perfect pronces and princesses... They'll change her if she stays there any longer!"
"Change her, ye say?", he asked with a slight chuckle, cupping his hand over his hook. "Our little Maleficent is as solid as a rock and they won't get to her until they chip it all away."
"What happens when she's all chipped away, huh Harry?", she growled at him.
"That is when she may change," Harry answered. "But, she's nothin' like Mal. You have scuplted her inta one of our most loyal crewmates, Uma. So loyal, she's loyal to the bone, that little Snapdragon."
Uma looked at him, unconvinced. "And you know it. She is your lil' sister, am I right?"
"No, she's not. She's Mal's little sister and she always will be."
Harry grinned his famous smole at her. "Malerie? Not your sister? Why, what a surprise."
"Go clean your hook until I can see my reflection," she snorted.
"Your reflection? Why, isn't my hook?"
"Shut it, Harry," the blue-haired teen snapped.
Harry Hook shrugged, tiltong his head. "What do you hear? Any useful information, Uma dearest?"
Uma shook her head, rolling her eyes. "Nothing important. She scared off an Aurodon student with her 'Sea Serpent Mist'."
Sea Serpent Mist. The wonderous aquatic beast in her, she thought, smiling to herself.
Malerie's favorite technique to scare off her enemies. It was similar to what happened to Maleficent before she took on the form of a dragon but it remained a mystery of whether or not if Malerie could transform like her mother and sister. The mysterious sea-blue mist was unique, for her eyes changed into almost completely different color and it outlined a dragon's feature instead of simply changing her into one. Harry perked up at the mention o it. "Did she finally transform?"
Uma shook her head. "My guess is she really is almost powerless."
He groaned and sighed. "Guess we can't always be li our parents, now can we?"
She nodded in agreement and they fell quiet. Suddenly, the wooden doors creaked and flung open, a blonde-brown hair teen strutted in. "Hey...", he started rather cheerfully, his voice quieting at yhe sight of his captain and crew mate's slightly stressed faces. "...guys."
"Can you interrupt us at a better time, Gil?"
He shrugged. L don't knwo. Should I, Shri..."
His voice went silent at both Harry and Uma's stone-cold glares. He cleared his throat and quickly corrected himself. "Uma?"
She narrowed her eyes at him, fixing her hat. "Just grab yourself a seat. You're always in here anyways."
He nodded and almost skipped over to the seat next to Harry and sat down. "So what are you guys talkin' about?"
Harry moved his chair over to the side and stayed silent, glancing at Uma. "Malerie," she answered simply.
"Oh, Malerie!" Gil paused. "What about Malerie?"
"Yer quite a dim-wit, Gil," growlex Harry, sliding his hook under Gil's chin. "Yeh think she's gonna betray us, heh?"
"... I don't know?"
"That's not an answer!" he snarled, shoving the metallic hook against the other boy's throats.
Gil tensed, his brown eyes wideninv with fear. "H...arry!", he yelped. "Stop!"
He opened his mouth to snap bavk at Gil but Uma cur in, glating at them. "Harry, chill."
He muttered some angry words at him and straghtened himself. The other boy relaxed and slumped in his chair, looking over at their leader. "We need to communicate to her, whip her up into shape. Remind her who she really is..."
"My capt'n, we don't have to."
"Why mlnot?", she growled.
"Little Maleficent knows who is she is," he said, dropping the hook onyo the table. "We made her remember. Made her remember everything."
"Maybe..."
"Uma," Harry started. "Just have faith in the little Snapdragon. She'll awlways be one of us."
"That's what you've been telling me for the past hour."
"And as your first mate," Harry continued. "I suggest you listen to me."
Uma stood up and slammed her hands down on her crewmates' table. "Are you giving me orders?", she yelled, glaring at him.
"Nope!", Gil said. "In fact, I'm ju-"
"And you should stop talking."
Hqrry chuckled, clearly amused. "Meh capt'n, I wouldn't dare give you out of all people orders. All I'm giving you is a... how you say?... friendly suggestion."
She glared at him, unsasified, but, despite this, she grabbed herself the nearest seat and sat down with the boys. "I don't take friendly suggestions.
"I didn't expect you would," he laughed, grabbing his hand-held hook.
Gil tilted his head and looked at her. "Why not? It' not a bad sug-"
"What did I say?", she screamed.
"To not talk?"
"Then don't," Ursula's duaghter snapped, giving her possible love interest a quick nod.
"But- Hey!"
Gil trashed as Harry dragged him outside with little to no difficulty and almost threw him out of the shoppe. "Wait, wait! wait!"
Hook's son quickly blocked the son of Gaston's way in, smirking. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. You can't go inside right now, so, why don't you stay out here and enjoy the nice breeze, aye?"
He simply stood there as the pirate walked back towards the table and sat down. "So, capt'n of mine, will you at least consider my brilliant suggestion?"
Uma, who had been thinking, looked up at him. "... Fine. I will..."
He purred like a cat and rested his hand on her should. "Good choice, lovely."
Chapter number seven is here. This is just a quick check in with Uma which I will do occasionally when I have like no other ideas. Is this chapter fluffy in any way? And do you ship Uma x Harry? (QotC)
... Bye now... I guess.
~Eagle