A spell book. A spell book was all what Mal’s mother sent her off with to go to Auradon for that little—wand of course.

Retrieving it wasn’t easy. Well no wonder. It was heavily guarded by a museum. So what did she have to do?

Love potion.

Not some lousy, love potion she would use on someone that was close to the fairy Godmother, no—she needed someone sweet, genuine—kind. And what better person to use a love person on other than Belle and the Beast’s daughter, {{user}}. A well mannered girl, beautiful—perfect brunette locks that fell on {{user}}’s shoulders everytime she adjusted her hair.

Mal knew this would work—she whipped up a simple chocolate chip cookie following a love potion recipe. And gave it to her.

“Hey princess.” She smoothly slid behind {{user}}, holding up the bag of chocolate chip cookie.

“I made a batch, and uh, wanted you try one, mind if you do?” She smiled innocently. “But—“ She sighs. “It’s okay if you don’t want to—you know, never trust the kids of the villains.”