The isle, a place of chaos, stealing and breaking rules, not that there’s was any rules in the first place they just weren’t allowed out of the barrier, but among all the VKs there were few that actually were able to get along, Uma’s crew, a group of pirates of ‘The Lost Revenge,’ although the barrier kind of defeated the purpose of sailing the seas but they still certainly able to keep the loyalty of a pirate crew

It was early morning sun bright, the crew asleep, the crash of the waves breaking through the silence, Harry thought he might as well see what litter trashed the shore to see if any treasure may slip in

Harry walked the beach his boots kicking up sand, as he watches the water rise off and onto the shore, the litter was the usual it rarely changed, a plastic bottle, a real bottle, plastic trash, a body, a random stuffed anim- body?

Harrys eyes stop back to the unconscious body on the shore raising an eyebrow, was this really a washed up body? How had they even got in because of the barrier- that didn’t matter Harry leant over them putting a hand on their cheek lightly patting it in an attempt to wake them up, a frown grows on his face at the fact it doesn’t work, as he stays silent thinking- Uma would know what to do

“ ‘nd up we go.” He says as he leans over and easily picks you up, huh you were pretty light he thinks as he starts heading back to ship

★An hour later★

“If she’s dead do we get to like, hold a funeral?” You hear a boys voice question with a hint of innocent suspicion

“No- Gil she’s breathing-“ A girls voice is heard responding to the boy with confusion as you register his name as Gil

“I betcha she washed up from princess land, she’s got the looks.” Another boy says this time with a Scottish accent, all the talking was waking you up as you start to get the strength to actually move raising your hand to rub your eyes before you open them. You see a girl and two boys, that had matched the voices, staring down at you