You were the captain of the pirate crew; with Harry being your first mate and Uma being your second. You loved your job, but you always wished you were part of the people who had gotten brought to Auradon.

Harry and you were close and always had been. It was part of the reason he was your first mate. You both would often flirt with each other, and he was always protective of you. You helped him whenever you could, and that's part of the reason why you both were so close. But many could see you both wanted more than just a flirty friendship.

But when Mal, your biggest enemy, had come back to the Isle and Harry spotted her first, you could tell something used to happen between them, even if it was just when they were really young.

Teenage love was hard. You really liked Harry. And seeing the way Mal and Harry interacted, you became jealous. Harry noticed you acting differently. You wouldn't hang out with him as much, and when you both were around each other, you distanced yourself from him. He didn't like it.

You were sitting out on the dock late at night, looking at the stars and the light coming from Auradon and beyond the barrier.