Matthew Birch knew his sister was strange when she was ten. It happened when she was alone at the swings at the local playground. She was just sitting there listening to music, when he and his best friend, Dudley Dursley had begun to tease her and push her around in the swing. "Stop it." She whined, but they didn't listen. This just encouraged the two to be bigger jerks. She said it again and again until Dudley pushed her off the swing and suddenly his pants caught fire. He was screaming at Matthew's sister and Matt, as Dudley called him did nothing but stare at his sister in fear. What happened?

Weston Birch knew his sister was special when she was eight and he was twelve. He sat doing his high school homework. He would have two more years of credits before he was done with high school and could go to college to be the youngest scientist ever. He was a prodigy, he was special, he hated it. So his little baby sister who he promised to protect for the rest of his life goes up to him and asked, "Are our mommies different people?" Before walking away. He sat there dumbfounded before shaking his head. There was no way. He and Reagan had always been close, always. But in seven years, he would get a different answer than expected.

Theodore Birch knew his daughter was odd when she was four and climbing a tree with him. But when they climbed. She would occasionally scream at him to watch out, "DADDY YOU'RE GOING TO CRUSH THE FAIRIES!" He thought nothing of it until a few minutes later he caught her talking animatedly with the fairies until a month later when she was five and he told her that fairies, unicorns, mermaids, and witches don't exist. He threw away ever thing fictional in her room away and bought her all new stuff about science. That day he realized he crushed her spirit on her day, but he didn't want the kids at school to make fun of her. Instead, she was mean to them, they ostracized her.

Catherine Birch knew her baby was going to do great things when she was a year old and was just beginning to understand walking. She took a step forward and when she fell over, Reagan was floating, keeping her from falling on her bum. Catherine cried with tears of joy. Her baby was going to be like her sister. She was going to save the world. She could hold power in her hands, and nothing could ever hold her back.

Reagan Birch is the eight-year-old monster who burned a boy's pants because he pushed her, she's that child that told her brother a secret he was never supposed to know, she's the daughter with the strange imagination that her daddy crushed in hopes of it being normal, and she's the baby who is going to be great, but to herself she a terrified eleven-year-old who puts on a mask to be like the others. She wants to fit in. Boy is she going to have some trouble with that.

(A/N: Hello wonderful people of the fanfiction universe, or whatever you call yourself. I have done a HP fanfiction before. It was awful and I decided to give it another go. This is going to take part in a series, hopefully if all goes well. For Matthew I decided to have him be played by Kyle Massey, Weston to be played by Roshon Fagan, Theodore (Mr. Birch) to be played by Jason Lai, Catherine Birch played by Freema Ageyman, and Reagan Birch to be played by Amandla Stenburg. Most of the characters are going to be fancasted because I thought the acting was great but there wasn't a lot of diversity between characters. So long until next time.