Y/N POV

I look suspiciously at the strangers in front of me. There was prince Ali, who was here for Jasmines hand in marriage. Weird fella...

Then his royal advisor, genie. Strange name. But as the prince babbles in about jams and stuff, I lock eyes with genie. He grins at me and winks. My face flushes red and I smile, waving a bit. Jasmine was my older sister by a year and was to be married soon to some kind of prince to become the wife of the Sultan. I think Jasmine should be Sultan, for all I care. She has double the knowledge, and triple the power than any prince to ever set foot in this palace... except that she was a woman...

-Um-yes, would you like to see your room? father asks the gentlemen.

-Yes please, the prince breathes awkwardly. They get escorted away by guards. And before they turn the corner, Genie flashes me a dazzling smile. I let out a deep breath.

-Well, I am to retreat to my room before the party! I say.

-Alright darling, father says as I bow.

-I think I'll join you, sister, Jasmine says and follows me. We turn into our corridor and Jasmine stops me. We just look at each other before a big smile breaks onto my face.

-Did you see the way he looked at me!? I squeal. Jasmine laughs and nods enthusiastically as I start jumping up and down.

-But he isn't royalty sister, father would never let you, she reminds playfully, and I scoff.

-Eh, who cares! He's rich, and charming! I don't need anything else! I play along and Jasmine laughs as we continue to my room.

But we stop outside of it, seeing Genie stand outside my door, waiting.

-Um, excuse me? Jasmine asks, and he turns baffled to us. Jasmine stares him down, like she didn't just fan girl over him with me.

-Oh-I, uh knocked... I thought you were inside, he says shamefully.

-I'm sorry my princesses, Genie bows.

-It's alright... did you need anything? I ask. The Genie looks up at me with a dazed look.

-Well? Jasmine pushes when he doesn't answer. I push Jasmine in the side, for being rude to our guest. Genie stands up.

-Well, I wanted to know if the young princess had company to the party tonight? Genie asks and stares deep into my eyes. Jasmine looks shocked at me, before smirking and pushing me towards him. I stumble at him and he catches me.

-Jasmine! I say, extremely flustered.

-Well, now you don't need to go with your boring older sister, she taunts and walks into my room, shutting the door.

-Is your highness alright? Genie asks as he helps me stand up.

-Yeah, yeah, I'm ok.... I'm gonna kill her, I whisper the last part.

-What? Genie asks.

-Nothing! I say and we lock eyes again and I smile.

-I'd love to go with you, I say. Genie smiles back.

-Only one question... Do you dance, mr Genie? I ask. Genie bows dramatically.

-Well, that's up for your majesty to decide, he says. I giggle.

-Sure... I'll meet you there, I say and slowly walk into my room, waving at him, before closing the door. When it was closed, I let out a nervous huff of breath I didn't know I held. Jasmine was standing with her ear pressed to the door and smiling like an idiot at me.

-You got a date, she says happily. I flush red.

-It's not a date! I... it's a friendly encounter to prepare our people for a fusion, I say professionally. Jasmine scoffs.

-Yeah sure, she says.

-You got a date! You got a date! She then sings and I giggle.

-I got a date! I say and we laugh.

Jasmine helps me pick out my dress and jewelry, as well as fixing my hair, before she rushes me to the party. Father didn't want us to be late. I confidently walk to the courtyard in the palace, greeting everyone on my way. Even Jafar crosses my path, but I'm in a good mood and greet him too. As I walk to the party, I immediately spot Genie. I smile at him and he waves me over. I walk over and he bows, kissing my hand in the process.

-Princess, he greets.

-Genie. Fancy seeing you here, I joke.

-Well, I would never pass up on an opportunity to see you, he flirts back. I roll my eyes, but the blush on my face doesn't hide easily.

-Oh, princess, may I introduce you to prince Ali of aliababua? Genie says. Prince Ali bows dramatically and kisses my hand.

-Princess, he says.

-Good evening prince Ali. Has your stay been to your liking? I ask.

-Yes, very much so princess, he says.

-Please, both of you, call me Y/N, I say. The two boys looks confused at each other.

-Besides, you're here to win my sisters heart, not mine, I say and turn prince Ali around and shove him towards my sister.

-Well, that worked way better than my plan, Genie says impressed.

-What can I say? I'm a master of women, I brag. Genie chuckles.

-You truly are, he says. We watch as the prince tries to talk to Jasmine and failing.

-Would the princess be interested in a dance? Genie asks and hold out a hand for me.

-I thought you'd never ask, I say, and grab it.

-May I just talk to my socially anxious prince? Genie asks. I giggle and nod and wait patiently for him. When he comes back, he leads me to the dance floor.

-Maestro! Genie shouts and a cheerful song starts playing. He starts dancing with me... quite expertly, might I add.

-Well when I asked you to dance and you said that was for me to decide... I start. Genie grins mischievously.

-Then what? He asks.

-I never believed you could dance like this, I giggle as he spins me.

-I've practiced, Genie laughs as we continue to dance. Soon enough prince Ali tried to join, but Jasmine looked less than amused.

We really danced our hearts out together, and I had the time of my life.

Some day later:

Turns out Jafar wanted me dead and to marry Jasmine.... and now I'm stuck in a big glass bottle, with my air starting to run out. And Genie turned out to be... well, a genie. And Jafar is using his powers to become sultan... can't say I'm surprised. He's always wanted "my fathers best" and to marry Jasmine.

The genie kept eyeing me as I cried and watched everything unfold in front of me. I glared at him. Of course it wasn't his fault, he's merely a servant, but he still put me in here... and I was mad... really mad...

As the air was getting worse and worse, I could feel my mind slip away from consciousness. Genie quickly rushed up to the side of the big glass bottle and he puts his hands to the walls of it. I scramble to where he is and puts my hands on his.

-Genie... I whisper and gasp for fresh air.

-No, no, save your breath. Everything's going to be ok baby, everything's gonna be ok, he keeps telling me as I faint and fall onto the floor.

Third person POV:

Genie fills with rage as he watches his girl fall helpless to the floor.

-Good. She'll be gone in 5-7 minutes, Jafar smirks. Genie feels all helpless... he wish he could do something to defy his evil masters' orders... but to no avail.

Jafar then turns to his "bride to be" Jasmine.

The monk then starts talking about vows. But Jasmine cannot answer.

-Speak up woman! Jafar angrily says. Aladdin is heading straight for them on the flying carpet. As Jafar tries to make Jasmine talk, she grabs the lamp from his belt and she jumps off of the patio... only to be caught by the flying carpet.

The fly on a wild goose chase through agrabah, almost loosing the lamp in the process. But Jafar pulls an evil trick. He summons the genie and puts Jasmine, the sultan and Y/N in a sort of a coma, talking to Aladdin.

But Aladdin had an ace up his sleeve.

-You'll never be more powerful than the genie! He says, being strangled by Jafars powers.

-You said it yourself; be the strongest in the room, or you're nothing, he continues, Jafar getting angrier and angrier by the second.

-I will make sure these words are never heard again! Jafar says and starts rubbing the lamp.

-Genie! I wish to be the most powerful being in the universe. More powerful than you! Jafar begs.

-Lot a grey area in that wish, but uh... The most powerful being in the universe! Coming right up! Genie says and starts transforming Jafar.

Jasmine stares horrified at the creation.

But as Jafar starts casting powerful magic, he gets cuffed, by the same power cuffs that genie has.

-You know, great power, Aladdin starts.

-Itty bitty living space, Genie finishes.

-You know, a genie without its master... goes back into the lamp, Genie says. Jafar quickly gets sucked into a lamp and everything quickly gets restored to normal. Genie takes the lamp and breaks the glass bottle that Y/N is stuck in. Luckily she's still breathing. Genie then looks at the lamp.

-12000 years oughta cool you off, he says and throws the lamp deep into the desert.

As Aladdin and Jasmine shares a moment, genie repairs the flying carpet, before he hears a gasp of air from behind him. Everyone looks to a coughing Y/N on the floor.

Y/N POV:

I quickly sit up to try and get air. I pant and Huff and take deep breaths. Jasmine is the first person I see.

-Jasmine... hey, I say weakly before coughing again. Dad joins her and he grabs my hand.

-Are you ok sweetheart? He asks. I can only nod and keep coughing as fresh air seeps into my lungs bit by bit. Then behind father, I spot Genie! He looks ashamed at me.

-Help me up, I say. Jasmine and father helps me stand up and Jasmine supports me all the way up to Genie.

-I'm sorry Y/N... I should've told you, he says.

-It's ok Genie... you saved me at last, I say. He smiles shamefully. I lean forward and envelop him in a hug. He catches me and hugs me back.

Then Aladdin walks forward and Jasmine supports me once again.

-Ok, I have big plans, this is your last wish, ok? Bring it in! Genie says excitedly. Then he starts elaborating in things that could make Aladdin marry Jasmine. But Jasmine doesn't hear, she is talking to Baba beside me. But I'm listening loud and clear, because I'm intrigued by what move he's gonna do.

-Genie... I wish... to set you free, Aladdin says. Jasmine turns to them. Genie turns human and he quickly looks at his hands.

-Ask me to do something, genie says.

-Ok, Uhm... get me some jams? Aladdin asks.

-Do it yourself? Genie says unsure, but happy as it worked.

-Thank you Aladdin! Genie says and they hug, and I quickly stand up once I notice what's happening. Jasmine smiles happily at me.

-No, thank you genie... I owe you everything, Aladdin says. They pull away from the hug and genie looks dumbfounded.

-So, what're you gonna do now? Aladdin asks genie. Genie looks at me and smiles.

-Well actually... there's this princess... that I'd love to take out on another date, Genie says and walks towards me. I take a shaky step.

-And to love and cherish, Gneie says and I take another step. He stops and we look at each other.

-If she'll have me? Genie says. I feel my heart burst into butterflies and my stomach feels like a flower blooming in spring. I look at Jasmine and father. Jasmine only smiles. Baba nods happily.

-Ok so... when do we get married, also, I want kids, I say and Genie brights up.

-Yes! He cheers. He then lifts me off if the ground, spinning me around. I giggle happily.

When he stops spinning and puts me down, I kiss him. Then I remember one tule and I immediately pull away.

-Right..... I'm royalty, I say sadly and look at father. I step away from genie, that looks very hurt. I turn to baba.

-Father... I no longer wish to be royalty if it means that I cannot marry Genie, I say sternly. He looks shocked at me, as well as Jasmine.

-If the law says that that is not legal... then I don't want it anymore, I say and back up and grab genies hand. Baba sighs.

-Well... I don't think it's me you should talk to about that anymore, he says. Jasmine turns to him.

-What do you mean? She asks. Baba takes off his ring that shows that he's sultan, and puts it in Jasmines hand, enveloping her fingers around it. She gasps and looks at me. I nod to Aladdin, and she immediately turns to him... but he is nowhere to be seen.

-Go after him, I say. She runs to catch up.

A couple of months later, I'm standing as Jasmines bridesmaid, watching them get married. As they kiss, I happily envelop Genie in a hug, and we share a kiss as we watch them look happily at each other.

-Well this truly was something huh? Genie asks and tucks away a strand of hair from my face.

I look up at him.

-It truly was... my prince, I say as we share another kiss as fireworks go off.

I could've never wished for something better in my entire life, even if I tried.