Hi luvs! I know the story is getting a little bit boring so Im telling you now to please just stick with me. This chapter is extra long just to make up for it. I can't live knowing that you loyal followers are upset. By the way, that is a quote I may or may not use later. This chapter exciting. Let's go!

"I'm, baaaack," I heard a voice and turned around, the plate of fish french fries still in my hand, only to see the face of a girl who was nuthin but a punk. Mal.

"Great, " I said sarcastically, pulling out a wooden chair from another table. "Loser table for one, have a seat. " The dreaded little witch sat down with the back of her seat to her front.

"Gimme Ben, Uma", must I say, she was getting quite loud wit me, but I can keep up my cool. I am the daughter of Ursula.

"Mal, you know, I've actually dreamt of this. Me having you under full control, and you wriggling like a worm on a hook." I had my teal painted fingers in my long lockes twirling them. It became a habit after a while.

Mal sighed. I've got her now. She stressin'. "Im so glad I'm in your dreams, but if you don't mind, I need Ben back." I might actually consider giving him back to her. But only for a price. You all know my story. And this is exactly how it'll begin. "You know, Mal, you can have beastie boy," I say smiling genuinely, because I know I'm about to break her heart. I pulled a chair and sat down as all my boys began surrounding us. Ooh, the lil girl in me was just waitin' to jump out, but you know, I cant show weakness to the enemy.

"Staring contest," I say before Mal snorts to herself. I feel my nose flare up which is honestly involuntary. Now she made me mad. "If I win, Ben is free to go... seems fair, hm?"

"Keep dreamin' Shrimpy, I used to do this with moms all the time. You've got no chance at all." The little witch swore she had it all planned out.

"And last time I checked, your mother thought she had it all planned out too, and how'd that work out for her again... Yeah I thought so. On three witch One..."

"Two,"

"Three," we both said at the same time, which was so despicable. She stared at me long and hard, and as much as I hate to admit it, I was losing my hold. But there's one thing I know about Mal that she hasn't realized yet. She hates losing. She always has to make a little show for her vk friends, but whe they find out that Ben's mines, they will all remember the name of UMA and Urson.

"You know," I say breaking the long silence. "I never bought that princess act. You can take a tiara a and slap it on a villain but you're still villain." She really thought she was good. Ugh, it disgusts me even thinking about it.

"And you can slap a pirate hat on but you're still Shrimpy," Her saying that really got under my skin. I need that wand because I swear when I get my time to reign evil down on Auradon and the Sea, my first order will be to have her sentenced to execution.

"If I win," I said, leaving spaces in between all my words. "You. Will bring. The wand," she blank a few times, and my crew erupted into laughter and that's when I noticed Urson and Harry weren't there. Ugh, I really hope Harry doesn't think he's going to hook Urson again...

On Uma's Ship

Harry's POV

"You know Urson," I said caressing the little sea wizard's cheek. "You were all I could talk about while you were at Morgana's place."

"You know it's real nice to have a little attention, Harry. No one on the Isle really notices me. It's always been Scott they wanted to see."

He didn't even know. All the girls on this very Isle wanted to be him, and most of the boys wanted him. I wanted him. For a long time, but he was always with that Carlos, and Carlos was always in the way, but now he's all mine. "My little Ursie Wursie... you didn't think anyone wanted you," I laughed and he frowned, his eyes beginning to involuntarily glow. Adorable. "Urson I fought other boys off who wanted to ask you out. I threatened anyone who wanted to be your boyfriend because I want to treat you like what you are and what you deserve. A prince...and when I used to see you with Carlos I got so mad and then Scott came along and I knew you two stopped being friends and we went out. But I cut it off! Cuz I'm in love with you."

I looked into his eyes and he looked afraid for once. That was a very rare look that'd you'd see on any descendant of the great Ursula.

"Harry, as much as I would love to see the look on Scar's face that I go out with you. It's real hard for me to trust anyone, and I mean anyone, in terms of dating right now. Let's just say the dude who's name we should never speak of started an issue with trust, that he has to finish. So I may consider going out with you, but as of now. No way," he rejected me. Urson rejected me. For that white-haired freak. I'll kill'em. I'll hook him.

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