The burning room
Effervescent Dreamer also wanted a oneshot of Snow and Henry talking in the burning room. So this is set in season 2.
"Henry!" Snow yelled over the flames. She knew her grandson would be here. She had to talk to him. Had to check that he and David were alright, let them know that both her and Emma were ok.
"Hello?" His voice yelled over the roar of the flames. "Grandma, is that you?" Snow followed his voice until she found him.
"Oh Henry!" She said, relieved to see him. "Are you alright?" She asked, knowing it would be the first thing Emma would like to know. He nodded in response.
"What about you and my mom?" He asked her.
"Yes, we're fine. We're just working out how to get home to you both! We'll be home soon honey, I promise. Your mom misses you."
"I miss her too, both of you. Grandpa does as well. He tried to come through by Jefferson's hat, but George burnt it." Although Snow was angry, she was relieved. What if something had gone wrong and Charming had got stuck here too? Who would look after Henry?
"Tell him not to try anything else, we'll get through to Storybrooke on our own, ok?" Henry nodded. He could feel himself waking up, and Snow could see him fading.
"Tell Emma I love her!" He called.
"I will!" Snow called back, as she was left in the room on her own.