AUTHOR NOTE: So this is one of my first dedicated fanfictions I will be posting on this website. I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS OR LEGIT ANYTHING FROM THE HARRY POTTER SERIES, DC EXTENDED UNIVERSE OR DANNY PHANTOM. So far there are no OC's as of yet, but that may change a few chapters in. Danny and Dick are twins, Harry is the younger sibling who is 5. Don't worry, Harry will still have Magic, Dick will still become Robin and Danny will still be Phantom. If my grammar is horrible, please correct me! English was the second language I learned so I may be a little rusty! These chapters may be short but I will make them longer in future! Now onto the story~

Harry: Currently, 5 years old.

Richard: Currently, 8 years old.

Daniel: Currently, 8 years old.

Harry Grayson. Harry Grayson was the youngest son of John and Mary Grayson of Haly Circus. He had two older siblings, Richard and Daniel Grayson, who were three years his senior. They were the main trapeze acrobat act in the circus and the fact that Daniel and Richard were twins attracted even more attention.

Some people came for the 'Flying Grayson's' act and others came for the 'Flying Twins' and each attracted the same amount of customers for each.

Harry was pretty flexible having been living in a family of acrobats from birth but he was never as flexible as Daniel or Richard, never as graceful, and never as cheered.

John, their father, had just told him that was because he was younger than his older siblings so they had 5 years more experience from a lifetime of acrobatics. It wasn't fair that they had only started training Harry last year while Daniel and Dick started training when they were three.

Harry desperately wanted to join the act of the flying Grayson's with the rest of his family, but Mary always said that he was too young, he was five god-damn-it! Daniel and Richard had started performing when they were five and he was five! It just wasn't fair to Harry. Daniel and Richard were doing complex acrobat tricks on a whim or just on a random visit to the park without any safety net or mat and it had earned smiles from their parents.

But when Harry attempted the tricks his older siblings did all he got was a broken arm, angry father and a worried mother.

"Harry ce te-a făcut să crezi că poți face asta?!"(Harry what made you think you could do that?!) His father yelled in Romanian, their native language.

"Harry, hunny, Daniel și Dick au o experiență de patru ani mai mult decât tine, sunt sigur că vei reuși să o faci într-o zi ... doar periculoasă, din moment ce n-ai practicat suficient, dacă ai un gât spart în loc de braț rupt?"(Harry, hunny, Daniel and Dick have four years more experience than you, I'm sure you will be able to do it one day… just its dangerous since you haven't practised enough, what if you got a broken neck instead of a broken arm?)

Her mother whispered the last part as Mary started to cry. Explaining how some things could kill you to your five-year-old son wasn't easy, especially when they had a near death experience themselves.

Mary eventually wiped away her tears with her sleeve. "Haideți pe Tori, trebuie să începem să împachetăm, în seara asta vom merge la Gotham City. Și poți să rămâi pus în vrăjitoare și poate că anul viitor poți să te alături celor de la Grayson zburând?" (Come on Harry, we need to start packing, tonight we are going to Gotham City to perform. And you can stay put in the bleachers and maybe next year you can join the flying Grayson's?)Mary smiled and ruffled Harry's hair before going into the trailer that doubled as a home for them.

It was 40 minutes later and Harry had finished packing whereas Dick and Daniel never unpacked from when they arrived. Harry just didn't know, they always seem to only unpack three sets of clothes and no toys as they always kept each other company and somehow found fun in local playgrounds. Unlike Harry whom always unpacked everything, all his toys and all his clothes.

Even though Harry was included in a lot of the games they had played, he couldn't help but feel left out when they did games to complex for his flexibility or when they tested reaction time by playing catch on the jungle gym! Harry was certainly way more flexible than the other kids in the playground with having 2 or so years of experience in his short life so far but not as flexible as Richard or Daniel.

Unlike how Daniel and Richard would play together or how they joked around and had competitions with each other, Harry would always be told he was 'too young' to join in games like trapeze tag 15 metres high or he just didn't have the flexibility to play twister at their level.

It was a difficult life, even at trapeze practice. Harry was always on the low-level bars and low-level tricks as he was only eight years old so even attempting any high level tricks his elder 8-year-old siblings did on a daily whim was extremely dangerous and straining on his bones and muscles that left him sore in the arms, days and legs days after.

He glanced at his siblings and gave a sigh. They were having fun and giggling. Daniel was held onto his trapeze bar by his knees and his arms reached out to grab Richard's arms as his trapeze went back and he did a backflip onto the safety net placed out below. Daniel got back up on both feet unharmed and the entire family sans Harry got into a giant group hug and giggled.

It was moments like these where Harry thought that they looked so happy without him, he did love his family but he just felt left out, he longed to make somebody happy, he wanted to protect people so that they could have the life they wanted, so they didn't have to live in fear.

Harry watched as their trailer was packed onto a train flatbed to be taken to Gotham City. Mary summoned Harry over and gave him a passport. They all gathered into a private lounge for hire in the airport and waited for their flight out of Central City to Gotham City.

Then there was a faint blast from the distance and all the lights went out in sync.