AN~ Well, since I issued the challenge, I couldn't exactly not do it, could I?

Disclaimer: if I owned the Sisters Grimm, it would be... I'm trying to think up something funny and smart to say here, but it's not working. So yeah, I don't own it.

Sabrina Grimm was sitting in her room, writing in her journal when the strangest thing happened. She started floating.

"Granny!" She cried, terrified.

"What is it, liebling?" Granny burst into the room, followed by the rest of the family.

"Sabrina!" Daphne screeched. "You're floating!"

"No, Marshmallow, she fell through the floor." Puck said dryly.

"Stop being sarcastic and make me stop!" Sabrina yelled.

Puck shrugged, flew up to where Sabrina was floating near the ceiling, grabbed her arm, and dragged her back to the ground. He let go of her and she started to float upwards again. This happened several times until Puck solved the problem by sitting on Sabrina's lap. Needless to say, she was not pleased.

While he was doing that, Granny quizzed Sabrina in hopes of discovering why she was floating.

"Did you use a magic wand?"

"No."

"Any other magical tools?"

"No."

"Potions?"

"No."

"Spells gone awry?"

"Again, no."

"Have you been out of the house recently?"

"Ow, Puck, that hurt- no."

"Then I think we'd better go ask Mirror for an answer."

"Can we ask him how to fix it, too?"

"Of course."

"Why do you want it to stop?" Daphne asked.

"Because I don't feel like being stuck in the house for the rest of my life."

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"If I go outside, I'm going to float off into outer space." Sabrina pointed out.

"Oooh." Daphne said.

"Exactly."

"Couldn't we just tie you to a big rock or something?" Daphne asked.

"Let's see if we can fix it before we start with that." Granny interjected.

Puck let go of Sabrina, and she floated up to the ceiling. After a bit of experimentation, she discovered that she could walk upside-down as naturally as if she was right side up. She enjoyed this, as there were less things to trip over, which she had been doing a lot recently. Granny said she was having a growth spurt. The only problems were that she was afraid she would fall off the ceiling suddenly, and that the doorways kept getting in her way.

The first problem was solved by Puck, who flew under her, poised as if ready to catch her in a moment's notice.

Sabrina decided she could deal with the second problem on her own. She kind of wished she had a pair of roller skates, though.

"Mirror, we have a situation." Granny said.

"And this its...?" Mirror asked.

"Sabrina." Granny replied.

"Where is the starfish?" Mirror asked.

Sabrina, who had been sitting down because she was feeling particularly tired, stood up. "I'm right here, Mirror."

"Gahh!" Mirror said.

"Exactly." Sabina said.

"Mirror, Mirror, can you say, what Sabrina's problem is today?" Daphne asked.

Mirror shuddered. "Your poem is atrocious. But I might be able to tell. Gimme a sec."

The family waited anxiously while Mirror misted over, searching for something.

"Nope, can't help you there." Mirror said.

"Drat." Daphne said. "I want to be able to do it!"

"Mirror, Mirror, who can tell, is Sabrina truly well?" Puck asked.

"Wow." Sabrina said. "That was actually a fairly good poem."

"Of course it was. Anything that comes out of my mouth is amazing and wonderful." Puck said loftily.

"Including that curse word you said yesterday?" Sabrina asked dryly.

Before Granny could get mad at Puck for cursing, Mirror answered. "Baba Yaga can find out for you."

"Thanks!" Sabrina said and began to walk towards the doorway, still upside-down. then she stopped. "Wait- how am I going to get there?"

"Puck?" Granny said.

Puck sighed, but grabbed Sabrina and dragged her off the ceiling and towards the car. It became rather difficult once they got outside, and Puck ended up grabbing Sabrina in a bear hug to force her strangely upward-propelled limbs into the car. It was an extremely embarrassing situation for Sabrina. Once she was safely seat-belted and forcing herself to keep from floating up, they began to drive off. But then they had to stop because Sabrina's hair was blocking up the rear windshield. After that mishap was solved, they began to drive off again.

At Baba Yaga's house, they knocked on the door. The witch opened it, took one look at who was outside, and slammed the door in their faces.

"Please let us in!" Granny called, knocking again.

"No!" The old crone's voice came through the door.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm looking for the right wand to kill you with!"

"But we need your help!"

"And look where that got me last time!"

"Just take a look before you kill us, all right?" Sabrina asked.

"Look at what?" Baba Yaga asked warily, opening the door a crack.

When she saw Sabrina, standing upside-down on the inside of her roof, she got a spark in her eye that none of he Grimms had ever seen before. "Come in, and be quick about it!" She cried.

They obeyed. Baba Yaga began circling Sabrina, commenting occasionally.

"Interesting... she's upside-down, yet her hair and clothes both look as if she's standing right side up."

"Is that bad?" Sabrina asked nervously.

She was ignored by the witch. "No spells or enchantments of any sort, no, that wouldn't make sense, she's touched, there would be signs..."

"We established that already." Daphne said.

Again the comment was ignored. "Let me see..." Baba Yaga went over to a bookshelf, grabbed a book, and began reading from it. After several more circuits around Sabrina, the witch began to laugh. "Oh, this is just too good!"

"What is?" Grany asked.

"It would be the addicted one, of course!" Baba Yaga kept on laughing.

"WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?" Sabrina shouted. Along with her shout came a rumble, and the house shook. That got Baba Yaga's attention.

"Your grandaughter," She told Granny, "Is an everafter."

"NOT FAIR!" Daphne screeched. But then she stuck her palm in her mouth, smiling around it.

"But- there haven't been new everafters since the cow who jumped over the moon!" Granny said, shocked.

"Actually, the cow who jumped over the moon was originally Jack's cow, so there haven't been new everafters since Dorothy became one." Baba Yaga corrected.

"Then- how?" Granny asked.

"I'm actually surprised nothing like this has ever happened before." Baba Yaga said. "You people deal with magical things so much it was bound to happen eventually."

"But it hasn't." Granny pointed out.

"Well, you do have a tendency of dying young, so there may have been a few others." Baba Yaga said. "Has anything purely magical happened to her in the past year or so?" She asked.

"I can talk, you know." Sabrina said.

"Fine. You answer then." Baba Yaga replied.

"You want a list?" Sabina asked.

"Sure."

"Cinderella's fairy godmother's wand, Pied Piper, Lots of encounters with Uncle Jake's stuff, umm... yeah, I'll come back to that, a fairy cocoon-"

"Stop!" Baba Yaga cried.

"You think that's it?" Granny asked.

"It sounds most likely. How long was she in it?"

"Several hours."

"Yes, that was most definitely the reason. Sabrina is now a very rare kind of fairy."

"And that is...?" Sabrina asked impatiently.

"It doesn't have a name. They aren't born fairies, and they all have different abilities. There have only been about ten in the history of the world. Of those, three are still alive. Four, counting you."

"Great." Sabrina said dryly. "I'm an endangered species."

"But how do we get her off the ceiling?" Daphne asked.

"Sabrina, just think about standing the right way up, and you should go back to normal. Your personal gravity seems to have reversed itself."

"OK..." Sabrina concentrated for a minute, and after a few seconds, fell on the floor. "Oof."

"Ouch." Daphne winced in sympathy.

Sabrina glared at Puck. "You followed me around the whole house, but when I actually do fall, you just stand there!"

Puck shrugged. "Sorry."

"She'll probably develop other abilities in time. And they'll be hard to control for a while. I believe that earthquake was her, also."

"Wait- I caused that?" Sabrina smiled slightly.

"That's my assumption." Baba Yaga said. "Do you have any questions?"

"No," Granny said. "I think we can manage."

Daphne looked a little worried. "Puck, you better be nice to her. She can get you back now."

Puck grinned. "I can deal with it. You wouldn't hurt me, would you, Grimm?"

"Wanna bet?" Sabrina asked, then chased him out to the car, laughing.

Daphne followed after more slowly. Granny, on the other hand, stayed behind. "Would you forgive us for the lie?" She asked.

"I suppose I could..." Baba Yaga thought for a minute. "You're going to need help with her."

"You've made a study of unusual everafters, haven't you?"

"Yes."

"And this would be a chance to study one firsthand."

"Yes..."

"Truce, then?"

"Truce." Baba Yaga shook Granny's hand.