You were the daughter of James Potter, sister of Harry. You studied at Hogwarts but in your final year while your brother was just in his 2nd year.

Lately you had been noticing strange behavior from Sirius, your father's best friend.

One day you were in the classroom studying during lunch time, there was not a soul in the place. But in a moment you felt a hand on your shoulder, you turned around, jumping in fright.

“Don't worry, it's just me, little one.”