As stated on the tags, Evie, Mal and Carlos are 15. (Uma as well). Ben, Jay and Harry (and Gil) are 16.

Harry may be OOC, but this is my story and I do what I want.

This is post D1, so everything happened like in the movie, except Evie wasn't all that into Chad and she's not into Doug. Everything else is the same.


Part One

20 years before Mal and her friends arrived to Auradon, King Adam Beast and Queen Belle sent all the villains to Auradon. But not all villains were captured. It took a few years to round all of them off. But the Huntsman evaded capture for five years.

He had failed his Queen, and he had to make it up to her. He spent the next five years waiting for a moment, for some way to get his Queen's forgiveness. He was never far from the King and Queen of the United States of Auradon. He saw the birth of Prince Benjamin. A year later, Princess Bethany was born. And an idea popped in the Huntsman's head.

He was going to give his Queen a child. That night, Princess Bethany disappeared.


Mal held Ben's hand as she entered his parents' castle. She had been in the castle multiple times, sometimes with Evie and the boys. But Ben has asked Mal to go to a service with him. Mal frowned, holding her boyfriend's hand.

Their relationship was blossoming after Maleficent's failed attack. Mal no longer had the pressure of doing her mother's bidding and was allowed to do what she wanted for once. She got to experience a love she didn't have before.

Jay and Carlos were able to make friends. They didn't have to look over their shoulders. They got to be happy.

And Evie got to be who she always was. She didn't have to have to act anymore. She was finally able to be someone more than just her looks.

"Ben, Mal, thank you for coming," Belle greeted them, a sad smile on her face. Mal was confused. She looked over to Ben, who held sadness in his own eyes. Her eyes shifted around the room to see Adam sitting in solitary. Belle gave her son a small shake of her head. "He didn't tell you about today." Belle reached over and grabbed Mal's hand, leading her to the couch. They all sat down. "Today is our daughter's birthday."

Mal's eyebrows raised, as she looked to her boyfriend who was staring at the ground.

"We had a little girl, Bethany, Ben's little sister. She was born fifteen years ago. She had the brightest brown eyes ever. She could make anyone smile. She was the Princess of Auradon. Second in line. But one night, after we put her to bed, she was gone," Belle whispered, her eyes going to her husband, who seemed tensed.

"Did you ever find her?" Mal asked, a small frown on her face.

Ben shook his head. "No, we don't know where she is, if she's alive."

"We've looked everywhere," Adam added, a somber look on his face. Mal could see how much not knowing what had happened to his daughter was killing him.

"Not everywhere," Mal whispered, not realizing she had said something. She blushed when the three faces were staring back at her. "The Isle. Do you think whoever took her took her to the isle?"

Ben frowned as he looked at his parents.

"We thought about it. Only a villain would do such a thing," Adam muttered, glaring at the group. He looked to one of the walls, and that was when Mal noticed a picture of a baby. Mal stood up and stared at the picture. Her eyes stared at the brown eyes in front of her, familiar eyes. Eyes that she trusted most in the world.

"Evie?" Mal whispered to herself before turning to the family. "There are a few kids in the Isle who didn't belong there. They are too good for it. And I think one of them may be your daughter."

Ben stood up, walking to his girlfriend. "Who? We'll bring her here."

Mal bit her lip. "I think she's already here."


Evie colored the design in front of her. The outfit she had been working on was red, bright red with a pirate look on it. Since choosing good, she had been thinking about the kids in the isle. Mostly Dizzy Tremaine and Harry Hook. Her younger sister and a boyfriend. She and Harry broke up before she left. She wanted him to have a chance for happiness. But since leaving, she kept thinking of him. She had tried to do what her mother wanted her to find, but she felt like she couldn't put her heart into it.

She put her colored pencil down, taking a deep breath. Her dorm door opened, and she smiled, seeing Mal walk in. Jay and Carlos walked in behind her, the boys looking confused.

"What's going on?" Evie asked, watching the boys take a seat on the beds. Mal was just staring at Evie, and it confused Evie. "What?"

"Ben has a sister," Mal announced. Evie furrowed her brows. She had never heard a Princess of Auradon. Her eyes shifted to the boys, both as surprised as she was. "She's our age, and she went missing fifteen years ago."

"Wow," Carlos whispered, shaking his head. "They haven't found her?"

Mal shook her head. "They say someone took her two months after she was born. She was never seen again."

"Do you think Mother Gothel did it again?" Jay joked, trying to lighten the mood. Evie rolled her eyes. Looking at her best friend, Mal kept staring at her.

"What are you looked at me for?" Evie asked, wanting answers.

"Do you think your mirror can find her?"

Evie looked at the mirror on her desk. She had planned to turn it the museum, but it was one of the only connections she had to her mother left. "Maybe. We can try."

Mal nodded. She walked to the desk. Evie grabbed the mirror. "Mirror, mirror in my hand, where does Ben's sister stand?" The cloud in the mirror disappeared and just showed Evie's reflection. Evie frowned. "I don't think it knows."

"I think it's showing us who she is."

Evie shook her head. "No. It's, no. That's not-what?"

"Evie, I think you're Belle and Beast's long lost daughter. You're the Lost Princess of Auradon."

The blue haired girl could feel tears well up in her eyes. "N-no. I was born in the Isle. I-the Evil Queen is my mother. That's-the mirror is wrong." The girl stood from her desk. She started pacing. Mal tried to put her hand on her shoulder, but Evie just flinched. "No."

"That is one way to find out," Mal whispered, looking at her best friend.

"My mother," Evie whispered, before storming to her bed and grabbing her things. She shoved whatever she would need into a backpack.

"What are you doing?" Carlos questioned, taking a step forward.

Evie looked at her best friends. "I'm going to Isle."

Mal walked to her bed and started to pack. "Carlos, Jay, go pack. We'll find the limo and head back."

"Y-you don't have to go with me," Evie told the group.

"We're in this together. Because we're rotten-"

"-to the core."


Evie stepped out of the limo. She could feel her heart start to beat faster and harder. Her hands were clammy. She felt someone place their hand in hers. She looked over to see Mal giving her a smile.

"We're here with you," Mal told her. Jay and Carlos nodded behind her.

"Wh-what if, I'm not-" Evie closed her eyes, trying to get her thoughts right. Mal placed her hands on her cheeks.

"Evie, look at me," Mal gently ordered. Evie opened her eyes and stared into the green eyes of her best friend. "Evie, no matter what, you're Evie. You're one of us. You're always be my best friend, my sister. Okay?"

Evie nodded, taking a deep breath to calm herself down. "Let's go," Evie told the group, as they walked to Evie's mother's castle. They hid in the shadows, not wanting to be seen. They weren't popular in the Isle since choosing good, and none of the VKs wanted to run into trouble. Evie and the three arrived to the castle. Taking a deep breath, she knocked on the door.

She wanted some time, before the door opened. Evie looked at the woman who had raised her. "Mommy?"

"Evie," the Evil Queen said in surprise.

"We need to talk," Evie told her, her nerves getting stronger. In all honesty, she didn't know if she wanted Mal's theory to be true, but she didn't know what she would do if it was.

The Evil Queen glared at the teens behind Evie, but allowed them in. They all sat down, wanting to support Evie, but not wanting to get in the way.

"Have you been sleeping? I can see those circles around your eyes. How are you going to get a prince if you don't look perfect?"

"Who am I?"

Evie saw something flash through the Evil Queen's eyes. The older woman hardened her face. "My daughter."

"Who am I?" Evie snapped, her hands in fists. She glared at her mother.

"Don't glare, you'll wrin-"

"Who am I?" Evie shouted, her voice cracking. She could feel her tears well up and her body shake. (Behind her, Mal, Jay and Carlos flinched at the volume of Evie's voice.)

The Evil Queen didn't flinch. She just stared at Evie. "My daughter."

"I'm not," Evie whispered. "I'm not. You kidnapped me!"

"I didn't do anything. My Huntsman brought you to me. I raised you as my own. I loved you."

Evie blinked. She stared at her mother. "You didn't love me. You loved the fact that you had something they didn't."

"I taught you how to be a Princess. I taught you everything you know. You're who you are because of me!"

Evie shook her head. "I had parents who loved me. I had a chance. You took everything from me."

"I gave you everything!"

"You made me hate myself! I hated that I was never perfect. That I was never enough for you."

The Evil Queen raised her hand. Evie watched as the hand collided with her cheek. Evie's head turned at the impact. She closed her eyes. She heard Jay tried to stand, but Mal and Carlos stopped him. And Evie was grateful, because it was her fight. Evie turned to her mother. "Belle and Beast are my parents."

"You ungrateful little bitch. I sacrificed so much for you and you just throw it back to my face," the Evil Queen snapped, reaching over and grabbing Evie by her hair.

Mal stopped holding Jay back and pushed the Evil Queen away from her best friend. Her eyes flashed green in anger. "Don't touch her."

Jay held the Evil Queen back while Carlos stood at Evie's side. The young Princess took a step forward and looked at her mother, no her kidnapper with hatred in her eyes. "You're nothing to me. This is the last time you're ever going to see me."

Evie turned and walked out of the castle, her friends following behind. Mal stopped her friend from walking too far and looked into her eyes. "Are you okay?"

Evie blinked, feeling exhausted. "I don't know."

"What do you want to do now?" Jay questioned, placing his hand on the girl's shoulder.

"Can we go to Uma's?"


Harry Hook placed the tray of food when the doors opened. He looked over to see Mal come in, followed by Jay and Carlos. His eyes stayed on the door, before seeing Evie. His breath was caught seeing her walk in. He looked at her puffed up eyes. Bruised cheek. The pure sadness in his eyes. His eyes connect with Evie's, and he could see the conflict in them.

He knew why Evie broke up with him. He hated it, but he wanted the same. If she could find her happily ever after, then he'd let her go. But seeing her there, a few feet away, made his heart skip a beat. He knew he'd never be able to love anyone like he did.

He took a step towards her, feeling the calling. His eyes shifted to Evie's friends, none of them paying him any attention.

"Yer back," Harry said, trying to act indifferent. His eyes linger on Evie, who looks at him.

"Can you just get us food?" Mal asked, annoyance on her face.

"What's got yer panties in a bunch?" Harry teased, smirking.

"I just found out my mother isn't my mother," Evie told him, her eyes on the pirate.

Harry frowned, seeing how the revelation had hurt her. He wanted so bad to hold her, to hold her tight. He watched as Evie's friends got to console her.

"Can you leave us alone Hook?" Jay told him, glaring at him.

Evie's head shot up. "No!"

Mal, Carlos and Jay all frowned at her. They looked confused. Evie stood up and turned to Harry. The girl's eyes started to water. Harry was quick to wrap his arms around her, letting her cry on his shoulder. Mal, Carlos and Jay all looked at them with worry and confusion evident on their faces. Harry rubbed her back while Evie sobbed. He closed his eyes, happy he had her back in his own arms.

Harry didn't know long he held her, but he didn't let go until he was sure she was all cried out. He helped her sit back down.

"What the hell is going on?" Mal asked, disbelief on her face. Her eyes shifted from Harry to Evie, her eyes softening on her best friend.

"Harry and I, we used to date, before we went to Auradon. We broke up because I was leaving," was all Evie said. Harry could feel her exhaustion. He knew it had been a hard day for her.

"Why didn't you tell us, me?" Mal asked, looking confused.

Evie looked at her best friend. "I liked that it was our little secret. And you and Uma didn't get along. I didn't want your rivalry to affect our relationship. I didn't want to have to choose between you or Harry."

"I would never make you do that. You're my best friend Evie. All I ever want from you is to be happy. Does he make you happy?"

The blue haired girl nodded. Harry smiled and kissed Evie's cheek. "I still love you," he whispered, holding her tight.

"I never stopped either," Evie replied, looking into Harry's eyes. The two leaned forward and gave each other a quick kiss.

"I wonder how your parents are going to react to the fact that both their kids are in love with vks," Carlos commented, a smile on his face.

"Wait, what is this about the Evil Queen not being your mother?" Harry questioned, just as Uma and Gil walked up to the group.

"Mal," Uma said, a sneer on her face.

"Uma," Mal replied, a similar expression.

The sea witch's daughter looked around the table, her eye stopping at Harry and Evie. "That's still going on?"

Evie frowned. "You knew?"

"Unlike Mally over here, I knew what my crew was up to," Uma said in a smug tone.

Mal rolled her eyes.

"Ye were goin' to tell me a story," Harry reminded the group.

Evie looked at the group. Jay decided to take over.

"So it turns our Princess is an actual Princess. Years ago, the King and Queen had a second chance, but the Huntsman kidnapped her and brought her to the Isle. She was raised as the daughter of a villainess queen. And we discovered that it's Evie. She confronted the Evil Queen and after a slap, here we are."

"I've always known Evie was a Princess," Harry commented, getting his former, current(?) girlfriend to blush.

Gil whistled. "That's quite a story."

"I just want to sleep for the next two days," Evie muttered, leaning against him. Harry wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close.

"We still have to reintroduce you with your real parents," Mal said, giving Evie an encouraging smile.

Harry kissed the top of the girl's head, feeling her nerves. He was going to spend as much time with her before she left again.

But it did make him feel better, knowing she was going to be someone in Auradon.