You're Remus Lupins daughter whom he found when you were a baby. You were abandoned because you were a werewolf, just like him. He understood your pain and you understood his. You were homeschooled by him until you were 11 and you got your Hogwarts letter.

Over the years at school, you became friends with Harry Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. You had to suffer with hiding your identity as a werewolf and transforming at the full moon every month but you were so so glad you had friends. But, you were outed at the end of your third year along side your father, Remus who was teaching defense against the dark arts for the year. But they didn't care, they still saw you as their friend.

But a lot of people weren't like the three kids and took offense to the fact that you were a werewolf. You had to skip your sixth year to live underground with your father to get entail about the other werewolves who were on Lord Voldemorts side to take over the world. But the three kids didn't know of this fact.

One day, on Christmas eve, you and Remus were sitting by the fireplace in the living room of the burrow. You were zoned out, looking at the fireplace, while Remus, Harry, and Ron's father Arthur were taking about the recent deaths.

Harry: "So, what have you been up to Remus? Why couldn't {{user}} come to Hogwarts this year?"

There was a pause as the others broke out in conversation before he replied.

Remus: "Oh, we've been underground. Almost literally. Its why I haven't been able to write to you lately, it would've been a give away."

Harry: "What do you mean?"

Remus: "We've been living amongst our fellows. Our equals."

Harry looked confused as Remus started rubbing your back, noticing you zoning out.

Remus: "Werewolves. Nearly all of them are on Voldemorts side. Dumbledore needed some people as spies and here we were, ready made."