The Beginning of his Magical Story

*Anything italicized is someone's thought, someone's singing, it's someone's dream.

TAKES PLACE AFTER ELSA, ANNA, AND KRISTOFF CAME TO STORYBROOKE AND THEN LEFT...AND AFTER HENRY BECAME THE NEXT AUTHOR. AND EMMA NEVER GOT DARKNESS IN HER HEART AT THE END OF THE SEASON FINALE OF SEASON 4 I THINK.

Henry Mills-Swan walked down the halls of his private school in Storybrooke, Maine. He was enjoying his day, which was a first because ever since Elsa had showed up to the town, things were getting way too cold for his tasting (pun intended). But now that Elsa was back in Arendelle with Anna and her recently new husband Kristoff, things were beginning to warm up. And on top of being the new author for Storybrooke, he had a lot to handle at such a young age.

Anyway, Henry stopped at his locker to pick up some of his stuff for his next class, when a girl who looked like she was around his age, maybe a year younger, walked up to him, but didn't say anything. She went straight for her locker, which just so happened to be pretty much next to his. Well, there was one that was closed in between them, but still, she was close.

She had gorgeous medium length black hair with crimson red highlights and pretty blue eyes. Her skin was so pale, it almost looked like Snow White's (Henry's grandmother) and her nails were midnight black. She wore, obviously, a female version of Henry's uniform, and black high-heeled leather boots with white thigh-high socks.

"Uh...hi." Henry said, making the girl looked up at him and then smile.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't see you there. I mean, I should have but..." She began before Henry calmed her down.

"Relax. It's okay." He said, making the girl calm down with a grin. "You must be new here, huh."

"Actually, no, I'm not. I've lived her for while, but I was home schooled mostly."

"Oh cool. I'm Henry Mills by the way."

"Rosalyn, Rosalyn Gulag." The girl said as she shook Henry's hand right as the bell rang.

"Shall I show you to your next class?"

"I'd love that. Thank you." Rosalyn said before Henry and her walked away from their lockers...and Rosalyn's eyes, quickly flashed red as her grin became evil.

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She walked in beauty down the halls of her castle, with her long crimson red and black gown dragging behind on the floor. Her hair long and black with hints of crimson red throughout the midnight black hair flowed behind her as she quickly walked out of the castle doors. She looked behind her at the castle, with her crimson red eyes and smiled, revealing the fangs she was born with, before bunching up her gown in front and back and began to run through the Enchanted Forest, away from her home.

Once she made it to a quaint little village, she let her gown flow to the ground, and began to walk around with a closed mouth smile on her face. She didn't want anyone knowing who she really was, and if anyone found out, she'd be dead with a steak to the heart (I don't know if that's the right spelling for the kind of steak I am talking about. Sorry). That's right, she was the vampiress. A princess of all the vampires that roamed around the village...even though she was the only one along with her father who was more evil than she'd ever be.

"Excuse, ma'am?" A male voice spoke from behind her, making her spin around and see a handsome young man, who looked no more than 15, and wore a fancy prince's knight suit, made of gold. His brown hair and hazel eyes captivated the young vampire as she stared at him.

"Are you lost?" The nice man asked her.

"Uh...yeah. I've never been to the village in a long time. So, I thought I'd come visit. But now I see it has changed a lot since then." The girl said.

"Well then, let me show you around." The man said.

"Thank you." She said as she began to walk side-by-side with the young man.

XXXXPRESENT DAYXXXX

Emma Swan (AKA The Savior) was looking through the old empty storybooks that Henry had found with Regina, looking to see if anything new appeared in any of them. But so far nothing.

"I thought we already put Isaac away for good!" Regina Mills (AKA the Evil Queen) said as she threw another book on the floor.

"We did. But we need to keep looking. I just want to make sure that we didn't miss any..." Emma began before noticing a picture of two kids at the beginning of a book she just opened. One had long raven black hair with hints of crimson red throughout it, and deathly pale skin with crimson red eyes. She wore a midnight black and crimson red gown, with the sleeves stopping at a point on the back of her hands. She didn't look familiar, but the boy did.

"Regina, I found something." Emma called over, making Regina walk over to her and look inside the book.

"Who's the girl?" She asked.

"I don't know." Emma began. "But look at the boy."

Regina looked closer at the picture in the book, and once she realized who it was...her eyes grew wide.

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David (AKA Prince Charming) was watching over his baby boy as Mary Margaret (AKA Snow White) made was making dinner, when Henry walked in.

"Hey, is it okay if I have a friend come over?" He asked.

"Sure, Henry. Who is it?" Mary asked. And as if on cue, Rosalyn walked in.

"Her. This is Rosalyn Gulag." Henry answered, getting David to look up and smile at Henry's new friend.

"Hi, sweetie. It's nice to meet." Mary said, with a smile. "You want to stay for dinner?"

"Sure. That smells great." Rosalyn answered with a smile of her own.

"Let us know when it's ready. We're going to go work on our homework." Henry said before going up the stairs with Rosalyn following behind.

David stood up from his post and walked up to his wife. "She seems nice." He said.

"She sure does. But I can't help but feel like I've met her somewhere."

"Snow, she's only 14. I doubt you've seen her before." David said as Emma and Regina barged in.

"Mom, dad, Regina and I found something in one of the empty books Henry found." Emma said.

"What is it?" Mary asked as she took the pot off of the hot stoff, and onto one that wasn't hot.

"You know how Henry isn't from magic?" Regina asked.

"Yeah. What about him?" David asked, as Emma opened up to the first page of the book she found, making Mary and David look and see, who think to be, Henry with a girl.

"Is that...?" Mary began to ask.

"We think it could be Henry." Emma said. "But we can't be sure."

"I can't believe it. Not only is Henry the new author, but he also came from magic as well." David said.

"He might even be a prince, like you, Charming." Regina said.

Mary was the only one still staring at the picture in the book. She recognized the girl. She had just met her not that long ago. "Emma, do you know who that girl is?" She asked as she pointed towards the girl Henry was next to, making Emma look at the girl in the photo.

"No. But she might be here in Storybrooke." Emma answered.

"Oh, she is." Mary said, as she felt an uncomfortable feeling in the pit of her stomach. Something fishy...or wicked...was starting to come into play there in Storybrooke, and Mary was going to get to the bottom of it, if it was the last thing she did.

~END OF CHAPTER~