Anchors {A Descendants Fanfiction}

Prologue

Harry walks into the familiar salon designed with paint splatters everywhere.

He looked around the crowded building until he met eyes with the familiar girl.

"Hey Harry!" Dizzy chirped. "What a nice surprise! What are you doing here? Uma told me you went off to training today."

The girl who's hair Dizzy was curling looked Harry up and down as a smile came across her face.

"Hey handsome." She winks.

Dizzy "accidentally" put the curling wand too close to the princess's ear, and burned her.

"Sorry about that." She insincerely apologized. "By the way, he has a girlfriend."

The girl sitting in the chair tensed up a bit and got the hint.

"It's always a treat to see your wicked side." Harry chuckles, before giving the young hair stylist a hug.

"What brings you to the salon? Don't you need to leave soon?" Dizzy asked once more as she focused back onto the girls black hair.

"Not for another hour. I'm just waiting for Ben to get the okay to rent the limo." Harry explains. "And, I'm actually here to see you."

"Really? Why?" Dizzy quirked an eyebrow but still didn't take her eyes off of the client's head.

"To give you this." Harry smiled, and handed out his hand.

Inside the palm of his hand, held $72.

Dizzy's eyes widened, feeling a mixture of surprise, excitement, and confusion.

"Harry, what's this for?" She finally asked.

"Who cares? Some hot guy is giving you money for no reason. Take it." The nosey client that sat in the chair interrupted.

Harry and Dizzy exchanged looks, and Dizzy once again "accidentally" brought the curling iron up to the girls head, burning her.

"Ow!" She shrieks.

"Whoops." She shrugs, as both her and Harry tried to hold back laughs.

"No, but seriously." Dizzy started. "What's this for?"

"Remember when I walked into Curl Up & Dye when Mal returned to the Isle?" He began. "I stole exactly $72 from you. I never apologized, or gave it back."

"Harry, you didn't-" Dizzy began to use the cliché line, but Harry stopped her.

"I do have to.  I truly am so sorry for what I did. I just couldn't leave Auradon without paying you back."

"Harry, I really can't take this." She says, pushing his opened hand away.

"You can and you will." Harry explains before putting his hand back out.

Dizzy hesitantly took the currency from Harry's hand, and slid it into the pocket of her apron.

"Thanks Harry." She smiled, before giving him another hug.