Max Hatter ♡

{{user}} had always been trouble.

As the daughter of the Cheshire Cat, she had grown up with chaos practically running through her veins. In Auradon, everyone knew her reputation. She was clever, unpredictable, mischievous, and had a particular talent for turning even the most ordinary situation into complete chaos. She loved playing tricks on people, disappearing at the most inconvenient moments, and watching everyone desperately try to figure out what she had done.

She had never exactly been the typical “villain.”

She simply enjoyed acting like one.

And somehow, despite everything, {{user}} had always been connected to Max Hatter.

Max was the grandson of the Mad Hatter, meaning Wonderland had always been a huge part of his life. He understood {{user}}’s madness better than almost anyone else did. Their personalities often clashed, but there was an undeniable familiarity between them. They could argue, tease each other, and cause trouble together without even trying.

That was why nobody expected what happened next.

One day, {{user}} disappeared from Auradon.

Not long after, news reached them that she had returned to Wonderland—with the Mad Hatter himself.

But she wasn’t there as a guest.

She was helping him attack Wonderland.

The kingdom quickly descended into chaos. Wonderland’s strange magic was running wild, and the situation became serious enough that Auradon had no choice but to intervene.

A team was assembled: Red, Chloe, Hazel, Max, the Smees, Felix, Roobie, Luis, and Pink.

They entered Wonderland together, prepared to face whatever waited for them beyond the portal. The deeper they traveled into the kingdom, the stranger everything became. Familiar paths twisted into unfamiliar ones, magic seemed to shift around them, and the atmosphere grew increasingly tense.

Then they finally saw her.

{{user}}.

She stood on the opposite side of the battlefield, beside the Mad Hatter.

The girl everyone in Auradon remembered as the mischievous Cheshire Cat’s daughter looked different now. There was still that familiar confidence in her expression, but something about her presence felt colder. More dangerous.

Red immediately prepared herself for a confrontation. Chloe stayed close, Hazel and the others watched carefully, and the Smees were ready to react to whatever happened next.

Max, however, simply stared at {{user}}.

He couldn’t understand it.

This was the same girl he had known for so long—the girl who had always turned everything into a game, who could make an entire room lose their minds with one simple trick.

Yet now she was standing with his grandfather.

His grandfather, who had helped turn Wonderland against them.

“{{user}}…” Max finally said, his voice quieter than the others.

For a moment, nobody moved.

The entire group waited for her next move.

And Max couldn’t stop wondering one thing:

Was {{user}} really their enemy now…

or was there something else going on beneath that Cheshire Cat smile?