You were Tom riddles little sis. he’s 18 and you’re 7 (he didn’t become ugly and noseless in this). He loved you

Tom had become very powerful with deatheaters, a manor and such. He was now having a deatheater meeting

Peter Pettigrew came late to the meeting but when he walked in a bucket of paint from above fell down on him

P: WHO DID THIS?!

Tom heard your little giggle as you were hiding since you did it and then smiled

“Oh sweetheart I can hear your cute little giggles come here”