Summary; A valentine's special where Captain Tremaine (Harriet Hook and Anthony Tremaine) get married in front of their friends and family. Inspired by @dragoneyes618 . Go check out their blog.
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The whole world seemed to freeze around her, muffling all sound from outside world as Harriet stared into the mirror. She was on her ship, The Queen's fury, in her room on her wedding day watching as her best friend and maid of honor, Ginny Gothel, did her hair. Today was the day. The day she had been dreaming of since she was 13. The day she was gonna get married to 'Lord' Anthony Francis Tremaine-- the quartermaster of her ship. The boy she had been friends with since she was 10 and broke his nose because of his sexist comments. And it HAD to be perfect.
Ginny was putting her hair up in a French braid, while humming something Harriet didn't quite recognize. The ship was bobbing gently as some small waves crashed into it's sides and she was trying not to let her nerves overwhelm her. She didn't even know why she was so nervous to begin with! It was a nice cloudy day. The sea was calm. No sea monsters or rival crews had crashed the wedding yet and all the food was fresh. So why was she so fricking nervous?! They had even gotten Cj to agree to behave during the wedding and got everything set up on time! There was reason for her to be nervous!
The 20 year old was brought out of her thoughts when someone-- most likely Ginny-- gave her shoulder a small squeeze. Her suspicions where confirmed when she glanced back at the mirror to see long, familiar, magenta nails resting on her shoulder. "Breath, Captain. Everything's gonna be fine. No need to panic" Harriet instinctively sunk down in her chair, trying to ignore how her cheeks turned pink at Ginny's words, camouflaging her freckles in the process. She didn't like it when anyone, let alone her crew, noticed her losing her cool. Especially not when it came to things like this.
She was their leader. She was supposed to be calm and level-headed, and emotionaless. Not a sissy who couldn't even handle a little thing like getting married. She felt Ginny give her hair a small tug and yelped, glaring at her in the mirror "What the bloody hell was that for?!" Ginny didn't look fazed in the slightest at her reaction; She never was. "You know what. Now stop thinking like that and sit still or you won't get to walk down that aisle any time today" Harriet scowled at being told what to do, but listened any way. She knew her squirming wasn't doing her or Ginny any favors in getting when it came to getting them to the wedding venue on time. Hair braiding was no joke after all and required absolute focus to get it down without any mishaps occurring. They had both learned that the hard way, long ago and didn't want a repeat of it. Especially not on her wedding day.
So, Harriet turned her attention back to their reflection and took it all in. Her make up was perfect. Her long, light blue dress laced dress was beautiful and neat and matched her eye shadow. Her lips were painted red and her lashes black, matching her engagement ring and her high heel boots perfectly. Ginny wore a similar get up-- minus the flowers that she was braiding into her dark as night locks. Harriet couldn't remember a time where either of them had ever looked so beautiful before. Certainly not back on the isle, at least. Harriet couldn't help but notice how strickenly similar she and Ginny looked in that moment.
They both had the same nose, the same ears, and the same hair texture and color hair. They even had a similar eye color to one another-- with hers being sky blue and Ginny's being murky blue. It was times like this where Harriet truly wondered if the rumors of them being half-sisters was true. They looked too similar for it not to be true-- even if her father absolutely refused to confirm or deny it. She decided to set those thoughts aside for now, determined to not let anything ruin her special day. Not even her own thoughts. She could always push the matter further after her honeymoon. Lord knows it's probably the only vacation she will ever get.
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Dun dun dun. Dun dun dun. Trumpets played as Harriet's dad walked her down the aisle that they had set up on the beach not to far from the Queen's fury, lost revenge, and Jolly Roger. On one side of the isle was the Darlings, Neverland pirates, never fairies, and the girls of her as well as her father and siblings' crew mates all decked out in blue, red, and black. And on the other sat the guys of their crew, the Charmings, Prince Lars, and his father. In the remaining chairs sat picture frames containing pictures of his fallen family members. They had wanted them to be there in some way, even if they weren't physically there. Even if they weren't alive. She had done the same for her mother on her side of the asile.
Dizzy trailed behind them with the smee twins, positively glowing in the dress Evie had designed for her as she threw flower petals here and there. The twins were careful to keep up with them without tripping and losing the wedding rings. Anthony stood nervously pulling at his caller at the alter, smiling at her as if she was a star in the night sky. Something he compared her to often ever since he had met her. Beside him stood Uma-- who was officiating their wedding, who shot Harry and Chad a warning look as they swatted at one another.
They were two of 6 groomsmen, who were all decked out in purple and black. Following the dress code for once. Clay and Rick were elbowing one another. Harry and Chad kept sneaking hits in on each other. Diego looked amused and had his tie untied, and Sammy-- who was Anthony's best man-- just looked embarrassed as all living hell. She didn't blame him, because she felt just as embarrassed as he did in that moment. She was gonna kill them once the wedding was over for embarrassing her like this.
Unlike them, her bridesmaids were behaving. Which was a bloody miracle considering that Cj, Freddie, Maddy, and Jade as four out of her six bridesmaids with Ginny and Claudine being the remainder. She could tell by the way Cj and Freddie were smiling that they had already done something and had to bite back a groan. Why was this her life? Her remaining friends all gave her reassuring smiles that did not reassure her in any way, shape, or form. It was official; her wedding was about to be ruined and she wasn't even half way through the aisle yet.
Her father must have noticed the look on her face because he leaned over subtly and whispered "you know it's not too late to back out of this if you want. Just say the word and I'll get you out of her, and we can go to Tina's Place and never be seen or heard from again. Or I could just shot him" she shot him an unamused look and hissed "daddy no!" Just loud enough for him to hear. He chuckled lowly and went to go sit down as they made it to the alter. She almost didn't let him go; It took all of the strength she had to make him do so.
Uma cleared her throat "Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness and celebrate the union of Anthony Tremaine and Harriet Hook in marriage. Through their time together, they have come to realize that their personal dreams, hopes, and goals are more attainable and more meaningful through the combined effort and mutual support provided in love, commitment, and family; and so they have decided to live together as husband and wife.” she turned to Anthony first, making him pale slightly; He had always been intimated by Uma. "Do you, Anthony Tremaine, take Harriet Hook to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?"
He shot her a small, reassuring smile-- was it really that obvious that she was a nervous wreck?-- before turning his attention back to Uma. "I do". Uma turned to her, asking her the exact same thing, and Harriet reaffirmed what Anthony had said. "If anyone has any reason why these two cannot be married, shut the hell up because you should have spoken up 5 years ago. Anthony, you may now kiss your captain because I now pronounce you man and wife. Quartermaster and Captain. Whipped and Whippy. Anthony slid her finger on her finger and his on his own before taking a step forward, wrapping his arms around her waist, and leaning forward. Harriet closed her eyes as their lips met, feeling all the tension leave her body.
She heard the young ones (and Chad and Harry) gagging, Evie and Dizzy squealing, and her father clearing his throat like he always did when he was unamused or displeased with something. She was almost disappointed when Anthony pulled away and smiled at her. Everything had gone perfectl-- BANG! BANG! Harriet's ears rang as screams of shock rang out and the smell of gun powder filled the ear. Harriet spun her head around to see Cj pointing a shot gun at the ceiling along with Freddy and the rest of their friends. Including the ones in the crowd and on Anthony's side. "CALISTA JANE ANNE HOOK!"
A few hours later, after the after party and after Harriet had stopped trying to strangle everyone who had brought guns (mostly thanks to Sammy and Anthony's combined efforts) , The newly wed couple left the venue to go on their honey moon. Only after Harriet threw the boquet and Uma caught it though. Her and Harry didn't understand why everyone was laughing and grinning until Gil, of all people, informed them with a large, un-Gil-like, mischievous grin. "You, Blueberry, you take it!" The young pirate captain stammered, trying to shove it in Evie's arms ad Anthony helped Harriet inside the car they had rented. The last thing Harriet head before Anthony closed the door was Evie's loud, infectious laughter as she insisted "nope. It doesn't work like that. You know the rules " and Uma yelling "OH COME ON!"
(Coincidentally, 6 months after their wedding, Thomas "Tommy" James Tremaine was Born. Also coincidentally, Sammy and Ginny had already bought them a ton of baby gifts)
