It's Going Down

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Brielle POV

The docks were... something for sure, as we walked through the bridges and planks to get to the action all I could think was how impressive this kinda is. There were things seemingly tossed about, trash, people even, even swords seemed to lie about all over the place. It's a spectacle for sure, just one that's very sinister as there were pirates that looked nowhere near as inviting as Harry does to me everywhere. Harry is a naturally intimidating and scary person, but not to me. To me, he's just like a supposedly big and scary person but once you let them know they don't need to be that way their just big softies with the best hearts, however, I can guarantee that's rare and I got lucky. I've kinda always been able to see through Harry and his supposed evil, mainly because it isn't really there. But these pirates were not playing around.

As we walked to the middle I spotted Ben who looked at me wide-eyed, he was tied to a post of all things. Then I realized something, all of the pirates had quieted down and weren't challenging us at all, and I realized it was because Harry had changed a little again. He was staring everyone down and moving in a very stalkerish manner, however, proudly kept my hand intertwined with his and most certainly not trying to hide that either. Then, I spotted someone who stood out. A girl with teal braids and a full-fledged teal and black sort of outfit, too complex to begin to even describe with actual words. Shells adorned her entire outfit, and a surprised look adorned her face,

"Didn't expect ta see me today did ye Uma?!"

Harry angrily shouted as he slowed his pace some once we got to the platform with the connecting bridge sitting right across from a less impressive ship than the one I experienced last night, but it was still cool. I jumped a little as I've never heard such anger in his voice before,

"Harry? H-How?"

Uma muttered, so this was the infamous Uma huh?

"So you're Uma. Well, its good to put a name to a face, I've heard so many hateful comments about you"

I boldly spoke as I still will stand beside Harry regardless of how much danger I could be in right now,

"Told you! Told you Uma, my sister figured it out!"

Ben proudly shouted from his post. I looked at him and smiled some, rolling my eyes playfully in the process. Uma narrowed her eyes at me, but Harry wasn't finished,

"Ye know what my fathers done ta me, and ye had the absolute audacity ta sentence me to a life of misery by his hand?! Well too bad, it didn't work and now I'm just pissed off, and ye know out of all people that ye don't want ta piss me off. Ye think yer smart eh? Funny, real funny because this lass I have right 'ere is far smarter, stronger too. And I will be sticking ta what I said yesterday, if ye think yer gonna do anything ta try ta hurt her I'll most certainly not let ye. But ta be honest, she can handle herself. Oh and by the way, I'm not hurt either. So if this gets out of hand, I'd just do yerself a favor if I were ye and stay out of my way. I don't care how things end up for ye anymore"

Harry angrily growled. I'm surprised, really surprised. I've never seen this Harry, to be honest. He's never gotten even remotely cross with me, in fact, our only disagreements are very minor so we normally sort them out with simple talking or rock paper scissors or something. But this, this was a whole new level, a different side of Harry that I've never seen and didn't prefer,

"Harry, you turned your back on me!"

Uma angrily yelled, but Harry only tensed up more and got more aggressive,

"No Uma, ye chose ta not support me. Ye didn't want me ta have a choice, ye wanted me ta rot 'ere. So did my father, if ye had gotten an invite ta Auradon instead of me I would've urged ye ta go, save yerself. What do I get? The "yer my first mate and I need ye ta keep everything running while I sit back and count the money in the till"! Ye never cared about me, and in the past six months I've gotten more appreciation from the people of Auradon than ye ever gave me, and ye were supposed ta be my friend"

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