DISCLAIMER:

1: I DO NOT own Heroes, it's characters, or storyline. Heroes, it's story and it's characters, are owned by Tim Kring and NBC.
2: I DO NOT own Once Upon a Time, it's characters, or storyline. Once Upon a Time, it's story and it's characters, are owned by Edward Kitsis and Adam Horowitz, and ABC.
3: I DO NOT own any of the music featured in my stories.

OWNERSHIP CLAIM:

1: I DO own Eiry Meagher and her story.
2: I DO own the art seen on my fan fictions, be it a drawing or edited photos, however, I will credit what isn't mine and give credit to the original artist/model.

STORY NOTES:

1: This story is primarily focused on Heroes, but will feature snip-bits of Once Upon a Time. For now. We'll see what happens when it "ends".
2: The story will begin with a prologue, and progress from there by revealing the incidents before hand; if I reveal too much, what's the point of reading, right?
3: Bold-italic phrases will indicate Eiry's thoughts, or the thoughts of others while in their point of view.
4: Anytime you see "()" it will indicate when Eiry is reliving a memory. When you see "..." it means the point-of-view has shifted to another character.
5: The music will be credited in the author's notes.

CHARACTER NOTES:

Name: Eiry Meagher [Pronounced: Meyer]
Name Interpretation: Majesty of the Snow
*Majesty of the Snow is an artistic interpretation play on my name, Eiry. Snegurochka, my biological/birth mother, was the original Snow Princess, passing the title down to me, after she died.
Nickname: Rie [Pronounced: Ray]
*Rie is a play on words as it consists of the first three letters of my name - Eiry. Rie is my preferred name, though, but I don't argue when certain people want to address me by my birth name.
Age: 16
Hair: Red with 1 White Streak
*I was born with a full head of red hair, but the white streak indicates an important piece of my past, where the life of a loved one was lost. It's found on my right side, in my bangs, and appeared with the passing of my foster mother.
Eyes: Amethyst
*My unnatural eye color was caused by a magical birth defect. When my mother had conceived me, and learned of her pregnancy, a certain situation lead to her life deteriorating. Because of the magic that preserved her life energy, it fused into the magic already coursing through my my veins, and changed my eye color. However, like many other countless children, was born with grey eyes. After six months, my eyes changed to a more purple-ish hue. While I aged, my irises shifted between different shades of purple and violet, finally settling on the amethyst color that is commonly seen. Regardless of it being a birth 'defect,' my eyesight was never affected. Their shades do change from time to time depending on my emotions.
Gender: Female
Family...
1: Mother Spring and Father Frost - Grandparents; Snegurochka/Lady Snow - Mother; Unknown - Father
*I never knew my father, and I say good riddance. What? He abandoned my mother as soon as they found out she was pregnant. Being the original Snow Princess, my mother, Snegurochka, died after naming me, but I know she's always with me. At least that's what Rumple says...
2: Adam and Danielle Bradson - Foster Parents; Chris, Jordan, Leon, Caleb, Zane, Zeke, Travis Bradson - Foster Brothers
*I was brought into the care of the Bradson's shortly after I turned two months old. However, Adam only wanted boys, for whatever sexist reasons he had, but because Danielle wanted a girl to raise, and wasn't fertile, I was fostered. During my life in that home, I had a hard time coping with the boys as they were all older by a good few years. They picked on me for being scrawny, and for being a girl - thanks to Adam's influence - but the ridicule was kept to name calling thanks to Danielle. Two months before my thirteenth birthday, Danielle faced a return of breast cancer - she was in recession from before I was fostered. I did everything I could to help her, the only one who cared about me, when I wasn't in school. Adam was drinking a lot more and tended to argue with the weakened woman, but regardless of this, she held up well against him. A week before my thirteenth birthday, Danielle gave me advice I would always live by: "no matter how bleak things may seem, keep your chin up, and remember to never loose hope." That night she died. Adam seemed unaffected as he continued to drink, no longer receiving judgement from anyone, the boys also seemed to not care, but I wasn't afraid to show my grief. I was given time off of school to deal with the loss. The morning of my birthday, I encountered one of the world and left.
3: Snow White - Adopted Mother; David "Charming" - Adopted Father
*After running away, I ended up tripping into a new area. Literally. I had fallen into a place I had learned was called the Enchanted Forest. I encountered various fairytale characters here, however they weren't all like the fairytales I grew up reading about; the lives they lead had so much more depth and complication. Maybe that's why I felt so at home in this world. I gained bonds with countless people, but the two most iconic to me was Snow White and Prince Charming. Charming, whose real name is David, was weary of me in the beginning, where as Snow trusted me instantaneously. After I proposed of a monitored trial stay, I gained his trust a week later, and began living with them full-time. From that point on, they acknowledged me as part of their their adopted daughter. I aided them with their wedding preparations and was even appointed as the ring bearer, on their wedding day, later in the third month. Two weeks after their marriage, Snow was pregnant, and I couldn't wait to be a big sister. During the next two months, I assisted around the kingdom, like I had since the day of my arrival. However, one day, on my sixth month with them, Snow asked me to join Red on a trip to collect some berries - which was an errand Red ran a lot. After collecting berries, we were pursued by the Evil Queen's horsemen. Red told me to run, that she would meet me at the cliffs we had encountered earlier in the day, and lead them away. Upon my arrival, which was in the late night hours, Red still hadn't arrived. I was still hopeful, though it was fading fast. After waking from a nightmare, I very quickly found myself in a nightmare I couldn't wake up from.
4: Mary Margaret Blanchard - Mother-figure; Mr. Gold - Father-figure; Henry Mills - Brother
*After going through the portal, I found myself in a town surrounded by people who bared great resemblances to people I knew back in the Enchanted Forest. Holding the key to my safety, I made my way through the town, coming across a pawn shop. I entered skeptically and came across the owner of the town, Mr. Gold, the cursed counterpart of the man who saved me. I hastily handed him the cane over to the man, who graciously accepted it. He automatically knew I wasn't from Storybrooke, as he admitted that he hadn't seen me around before. I became anxious when he began mentioning the mayor, Regina Mills, who bared the same name as the Evil Queen back in the Enchanted Forest. Regardless of his supposed ties to her, he promised to keep my being here a secret, as thanks returning his lost cane. He said that he felt like he owed me, though he never told me why. I graciously accepted it and went to explore more of the town, eventually bumping into a woman who was the cursed counterpart of my adopted mother. Things were so emotional in those few moments, on my part, but things seemed to work out well. The woman, Mary Margaret Blanchard, had my mother's heart, and allowed me to take up residence in her empty bedroom. Seeing as though I wasn't enrolled at Storybrooke High School, I began home-schooling myself. What? I couldn't ask her to teach me; she's an elementary school teacher who also volunteers at the hospital. On my fifteenth birthday, I went to Granny's like I did every morning, to indulge in some hot chocolate. I saw a little boy, no older than nine years-old sitting alone, looking rather lonely. My natural caring instinct kicked in, and within moments the boy was a different person; happy, smiling, and introduced himself as Henry Mills, Regina's adopted son. If you think that changed any of my actions towards him, you're wrong. I didn't care about who his mother was, what mattered was this boy and I would form a bond not even the strongest of magic could shatter. When I was sixteen, I was told that I was accepted into a high-standard private high school in Boston, thanks to Mr. Gold's influence, and had to leave Storybrooke, however, I vowed to return home when I graduated. Now that I am no longer in the comfort of my home town, who knows what adventures await me.
Personality: Emotional, loving, and motherly. Intuitive and cautious. Imaginative. Protective. Superstitious. Unpredictable. Playful. Fiesty and passionate. Protective. Skeptical towards strangers and will usually judge based on first impressions. Sometimes clingy and hard to let go. I can hold a grudge.
Need to Know: I can use snow and ice magic, I was born with the ability, though it wasn't assured till I was six years old. I also dabble in plant-related magic, such as blooming, because of my grandmother, discovered when I touched a wilting flower in my foster mother's garden.
Distinguishing Marks/Features: Though I was born Russian, I have picked up my foster family's British accent. I have scattered freckles speckled over my cheeks and across my nose. I do wear a pair of glasses, however they don't have a prescription on them - I wear them more for fashion - and it seems people don't see my natural eye color. Ah well.