Dumbledoors daughter ( the Philosophers stone )

Harry potter arrives to Hogwarts!!

Starring out the window watching all the students enter. I remember my first year, and I was on the boats with hagred. I had met Paula on the train, and we had been sharing a cart, with her brother. Things were just perfect. Then we graduated and things kinda changed. I became a guardian to our prince Vladimir, and she became a member of the ministry. She did always follow the rules, I on the other hand should've been in griffindore instead of Ravenclaw. When I see the first years finally start to come up, I rush down to the great hall. Running into the room I sit beside hagred, and my father. Professer McGonagall comes in, and my father nods. She goes back out, and the doors open. Children in two lines come in, and looking around in astoshiment. I looked for the boy, when I spotted him. He looked a lot like James, and had Lilly eyes. He was beside a red haired boy, he must've been Fred, George, Percy and Charlie little brother Ron. Professer mcGonagall explained how the sorting hat worked and started calling names. When she called " Harry Potter " everyone gasped. The boy came up and sat down. The hat went on his head and I could hear faint murmuring. When " griffindore " I clap with my father, and he goes and sits, he looks up and hagred gives him the thumbs up, and my father lifts his cup to him. When his eyes land on me I smile and bow my head to him, giving him a little nod. When his eyes went to Snape, I saw him touch his scar. I look at Snape, that happened with me when I met Snape. He had just joined my dad about Voldemort. I touch the side of my head by my eye where my scar was. It wasn't a light bolt it was just a giant squiggly line. I look at Harry, and he's talking to other kids. When my father stands and does his speech. Then the food appears. I didn't care much for the food, okay I did a lot! But I also looked at Harry. How dare Voldemort do what he did to a baby. Sure I was 14 and I survived but unlike Harry I didn't have a spell on me. I was just..me. Although I've had weirder things happen to me. All I knew was I had to pretect this boy. For Voldemort could be looking for him.