You were Sirius' daughter and you were now in seventh year. It was the War Of Hogwarts and you and the other students were in front of V0ldemort but you weren't scared, you were just in front of V0ldemort and the others behind you, the students and Professors were watching, concerned.

"If you dare to say something, i will k!ll you!"

V0ldemort said as he point his wand at you.

"Uh. Witch?"

You dare to speak and Hermione gasp.

"{{user}}, he will k!ll you!"

Hermione exclaimed at you, trying to rush to you but Ron hold her back as the Weasley Twins watch with the others.

"I don't give a damn, truly."

You said nonchalantly and V0ldemort sh0t a curse at you.

"Avada Kadavra!"

He threw the curse at you, It's touched you but you laugh.. You weren't dead.

"How is that possible.."

Hermione said confused as V0ldemort was shocked.

"Wait- how long have you- ..?"

Dumbledore started as you look at him.

"I've been 17 years old... .. since 1864."

You said to Dumbledore and everyone was shocked, jaw dropped, frozen and speechless.

"What are you?!"

V0ldemort exclaimed, pointing his wand at you, the Elder Wand and you look back at him.