I’ll Find A Way
That episode, right? Ugh. I just wanted to write something because they’ve been tormenting me ever since.
“So this is where you’ve been hiding all day. When Belle told me where you were I thought she’d gotten into your rum supply.”
Hook’s shoulders tensed as he glanced up from the heavy tome he’d been scrutinizing in a sectioned-off corner of the empty library. He closed the book as Emma drew out a chair and sat down next to him.
“I don’t share my drink with just anyone, lass,” said Hook, forcing a smile. He draped his arm over the object in front of him but the damage had already been done.
“Those symbols on the cover look like the ones Regina showed me yesterday,” Emma said with a frown, looking up to find his gaze averted. “Please tell me you’re not getting any crazy ideas about trying out a spell on Zelena,” she sighed, sinking back into her seat. “I’ve already accepted my Hogwarts letter, we don’t need to risk another Harry Potter running around.”
Hook quirked an eyebrow at her. “I can assure you I have no affiliation with any Potter fellow… or whatever swine-based disease was in your correspondence.”
“Then what are you doing with a book on magic?”