I have this story that I thought of for Mal and Harry that I’m trying to form but this is a part of it.
So basically Mal is forced to go back to the Isle after being exiled from Auradon. Obviously, many people hate her so this group try to attack her. She flees, along with some bruises, cuts and a busted lip. She goes to hide, only to Harry finding her.
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“Do you really think you can hide with your purple hair, love?” He questioned with a bit of humor. But instead of a sly remark, Mal continues to walk away with her back towards him.
“The silent treatment? Really? Not really your style Mal.” He continued.
Still no response.
“Are you afraid of me?” He asked with a smirk.
She stopped. “No.” She immediately replied .
“Then turn around and face me.” He taunted
Sensing her hesitation, he walked over to her and forced her to face him. Coming face to face with familiar green eyes and the cuts that displayed on her face.
She thought he’d smile with her misfortune since she deserved it but his actions proved otherwise. His blue eyes darkened and his grip on her tighten “Tell me who did this to you.” He demanded through clenched teeth.
“It doesn’t matter.” She answered with a cold voice. Green eyes flashed as she pushed herself away from him.