I am OFFICIALLY a fan of Once Upon a Time. GINORMOUS fan. Like it is one of the best shows I have seen in a LONG LONG time. So of course I have to write a fanfic of course and my fairytale OC the fairy Fayoriana. Princess Fayoriana.

Chapter One

"Where are we going, Henry?" Emma asked, being drug by her son to a cottage in the woods of Storybrook.

"We are going to someone who can help us. She is the only other person who the curse doesn't affect besides the Queen," Henry said, pushing back a branch and revealing the almost heavenly place. Henry let go of Emma's hand and dashed over to the wooden door and knocked on it.

"Fay! It's Henry and Emma," he called.

"Just a sec!" a voice called through the wooded area. There was some crashing inside as the cottage and then she opened the door. The girl was young, twenty at most, her blond hair was streaked with violet and her eyes were a deep purple. The girl looked almost too perfect. Her hair was long and reached her waist her outfit consisted of jeans and a pale lavender t-shirt with a jacket over it. Her figure made most women extremely jealous… including the Queen.

"This is Princess Fayoriana," Henry said, smiling to Emma.

"Princess? I don't remember one named Fayoriana in any Fairy Tales I have heard," Emma said smiling.

"You wouldn't have," the girl said, "My aunt was queen when most of the fairy tales were lived. I was away at school."

"School?"

"Fairy School," she says, waving absently and leading everyone into her house. The house was filled with handmade furniture. There was no modern technology anywhere in the house. Herbs hung from the ceiling drying.

"Of course," Emma said.

"Have a seat," she said making her way to the kitchen, "Can I get you some tea?" she asked, starting a brew.

"Please," Henry said, sitting on one of the shockingly comfortable seats then leaned over to Emma, "She makes the BEST tea EVER."

"Sure," Emma said looking confused, and observing the bright cottage. She brought forward a tray with three warm cups of tea on it. Fay sat down and the group drank their warm tea.

"Mmm, this is great," Emma said.

"Told you," Henry said smirking.

"So what did you come to see me about today?" Fay asked, smiling and setting her tea down.

"Well I want you to help me with the curse. Can you?" Henry asked. The girl took a deep breath.

"I will do what I can," she said, "but in the end it all rests on her shoulders," the girl said looking to Emma.

"Heh, no pressure huh," Emma said, taking another sip of her tea.

"Forgive me. I am more blunt than I should be at times. You get that way around the Mayor," she said.

"Yeah I noticed she brings that out in people," Emma said. There was a small tinkling sound and a smile danced on Fay's face.

"You know magic is in this realm as well as our own," she said, standing. "There is a full moon tonight. Would you like to see what magic is here?"

"Don't you have your own magic?"

"I do. I have my fairy-dust and my magic that I learned when we still lived in that Happily Ever After don't get me wrong but there is magic here too…and it doesn't always have to be evil nor does it have a price," she said.

"Wait magic…"

"You didn't tell her?"

"I don't think she is ready for full magic yet," Henry said smiling.

Fay smiled and nodded, "Alright. When the final battle comes I shall be ready," she said standing. "But I can give you charms if you like until everything is ready." She started up then stopped her violet eyes wide.

"What is it Fay?" She stood there her eyes darting back and forth.

"Fay?" Emma said, standing and placing a hand on the girls back. Wracking shudders convulsed through her body.

"What's wrong with her?" Emma demanded.

"She is having a vision," Henry said, touching her arm. "She gets them from time to time but rarely when I am here to visit."

"Will she be okay?" Emma asked. Henry shrugged. Emma set her jaw and tossed Fay over her shoulders. "Come on. We gotta get her to the hospital."

"NO!" Henry yelled, pulling on Emma's sleeve. "Put her on the couch she will be okay."

"But-" she muttered. Suddenly Fay went lax against her.

"Anytime you want to put me down," Fay said. Emma, somewhat stunned, complied.

"What did you see?" Henry asked.

"The Queen. She threatened me in the past and it just reminded me of it. It was a warning that I will have to face her again…and I may meet my aunt's fate. I may very well parish in the last battle that ends the curse."

"WHAT!" Henry yelped. "NO! You have to be there to help the other characters! What are the Fairies going to do without your guidance! You have to take over as the Queen of the fairies when the curse breaks!" He shouted.

She stooped and cupped the child's cheeks, "Henry, what have I taught you about royalty?"

"It's a royals duty to protect their people."

"Exactly, which is why when the other fairies remember who they are I will fight alongside them," she said. "If it kills me then so be it for the greater good. Henry, I am not afraid to die and I don't want you to be sad if I do."

"B-but Fay-"

"Henry, remember…" she said, "When there is good, evil shall be forced to fall," she said pressing her forehead to his. He smiled and nodded. "Now it is time to go, little one. Be safe," she said. Emma nodded and they left. Fay sighed and walked up her stairs to her room she lifted a small silver chest lid and inside was a small silver crown with a single jewel at the top that indicated her status as a princess. She sighed and remembered.

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"Are you ready my dear?" came the soft lilting voice of a beautiful fairy woman in a flowing violet empire gown. Her purple wings arched behind her and a silver and purple crown sat majestically atop her purple hair. Graceful hands held a silver staff with a purple orb on top, a symbol of her power.

"Not really Aunt Fayora. I am scared…what if I am not ready for this?" replied a young Fayoriana, holding her signet ring with a similar orb to her aunt's on it. If summoned it would become a scepter or a staff like her aunts.

"You are ready child," Fayora said, lifting her chin, "I can tell." The imperial fairy nodded and pushed back her niece's hair. "Do you know why you are the Princess?"

"Because I am your sisters daughter and the only heir apparent?"

"Because you are like I was at your age," she said. Fayoriana looked up at her aunt. "I was unsure and almost afraid of my magic and my power…but I grew to know it at Sustiam…just as you will my darling. Are you all packed and ready?" The regal queen asked. Fayoriana nodded. "Then let's get you to your new school."

Well there is chapter one in all its hallelujah glory! I hope you like it.