Author Note: I want more Regina Henry mother-son fluff so here's a semi dramatic semi fluffy fic. Henry sides with Regina and starts to like magic. IMPORTANT!- He is still ten in this even though it is after the season three finale, I just like baby Hen-Hen.
Regina darted from the diner after Robin had hugged some woman, but Henry didn't understand why. He was worried and thus he went to go find her after a half an hour of her not returning.
Where would she go? Home or her vault? Her vault, that's where she would go if she was mad. Though he wasn't looking forward to seeing if she was mad.
The vault looked creepy, the moon glowed over the top and cast shadows across the ground. The inside had accumulated much dust since the previous time he had been there and the casket wasn't any easier to move, but eventually he got it and was inching down the stairs.
"Mom," he whispered.
He started down a hall until he heard hushed whispers from a room, a room where Regina was. She stood with a double ended black and white candle in her hands and she stood next to a casket, Cora's casket.
"Mom?" Henry said making Regina visibly jump.
"Henry! What are you doing down here?" She asked placing the candle down and moving over to him.
"I came to look for you," he said as she lowered down to his height, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing," her reply was quick, a little nervous and most definitely sketchy.
"It doesn't look like nothing."
"It is nothing."
"It's something."
"No, Henry, it's not."
"It is."
"No."
"Are you like resurrecting Cora?" He asked with a laugh, but his laughter died out when he got a nervous smile from his mother.
"Henry..." she started, She worried that he would hate her, but...
"That's awesome! You can do that! That's so cool! How?" His smile was from ear to ear and it made Regina happy that she could make him that happy.
"I'm not telling you," she replied taking on a serious tone, "Now, go."
"Why can't I stay, it sounds fun!"
"Henry, I will let you down here tomorrow, but I need to focus in order to do this, okay?"
"Okay," he agreed.
-NEXT DAY-NEXT DAY-NEXT DAY-NEXT DAY-NEXT DAY-NEXT DAY-NEXT DAY-
"I'm here to pick up Henry, Miss Swan."
"Oh? Where will you be going with him?" The reply was rude, utterly rude.
"Oh, please, don't pretend like your the protective mother now, because your not. I'm going to bring him home and keep him until after dinner. He is my son, yes?" This reply was a warning, the tone of her voice told Emma not to start anything. Regina was already so done with her and she had enough.
"Yes. Henry, get done here!" Emma beckoned.
"Mom!" Henry exclaimed running over and hugging the brunette.
It was a weird feeling for Henry to show any affection towards Regina, but she accepted it whenever she could get it, "Hi, Henry."
"Let's go, come on. Bye Emma," Henry said as he dragged his mother out the door.
It was weird to see Henry this excited to be with Regina, but it was a good feeling, it was nice to know that there was a chance that he found her magic cool. What kid doesn't like magic?
"Slow down, you have all day," Regina said pulling him back to walk along side her, her arm draped across his soldier.
"What's your point."
"Slow down, your going to have to once we get to the car anyways."
The Benz was parked right out front, so once they were outside Henry couldn't pull Regina much more. He couldn't help it, he was excited.