An/ I read Maximum ride, and Harry potter, and you get this.
Prologue: normal? who's normal?
Life sucks, I mean really sucks, as in life should kill the kids in the cage just to get it over with, and not let the sick scientist people take us apart and put us back together again. That's how much it sucks. Until I was eleven, max was fourteen, iggy was the same, so was fang, the gasman was ten, nudge was twelve, and angel was six. Seven of hells rejects, until Voldemort came to free a pureblood predator, and set us lose upon this sick twisted world. He also tried to kill us; I managed to get our entire plea to him, we all were begging as he walked through the school, an abomination. The others were stunned, but I was there, I begged him to kill us, we had no drive, we were always trying ourselves, but the doctors never let us. He fired a green curse at us, but, my magic came awake, and made his backfire, he was dead, permanently, and we all changed. We live at Hogwarts now. We are all magic, I never did mention our purpose at the lab, we aren't entirely human, only 98 percent.
The other two percent is bird.