The pink-haired, eight year old girl leaned over a small crib near her mother's bed, staring at the small near-two year old in wonder.
The girl had never seen a baby properly before, she had only ever seen pictures, and as a child, naturally she stared in wonder.
The baby in the crib had messy H/C colour hair and deep E/C eyes.
"Hello Y/N." the pink-haired girl said. "I just heard from mummy, that you're my new baby brother."
The baby gurgled. It caused the girl to giggle slightly.
"My name's Nymphadora." she continued. "I know, it's a silly name isn't it? I don't know what mummy was thinking. You can just call me Dora."
"Da-da." the baby squealed.
Dora giggled again and tickled the baby's tummy. "You're so adorable!"
The baby erupted into a fit of giggles and desperately tried to move away. The door of the room then opened, and a woman with silky light brown hair and wide, kind eyes.
"Are you already getting along with your baby brother?" Andromeda asked her a daughter.
Dora nodded.
"Mummy," she called out suddenly. "He's not my real brother is he?"
Andromeda sighed and sat on the bed next to her daughter. "No Dora, he's not." she said. "Your father and I have decided to adopt him."
"Why?"
"His parents..." she trailed off slightly, "They weren't very good people, especially his mother. She was a criminal. And aurors managed to catch her and take her away, his father is... not around to take care of him. No one wanted to look after the poor baby, so eventually your father and I stepped in, and we adopted him."
Dora nodded, and went back to playing with little Y/N.
"Sweetie." Andromeda said to her daughter. "You'll be a good big sister to Y/N won't you?"
"Yup!" Dora exclaimed. "I'll be the best big sister in the world!"
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"Happy Christmas Y/N!" exclaimed an nine year old Nymphadora.
The three year old Y/N toddled around the entire living room in excitement, squealing his head off. Dora giggled and lifted the three year old boy onto her back in a piggy back ride, together they ran around the whole house in hope of waking up Dora's parents. Their plan was a success.
"Dora..." Ted Tonks complained, opening his room door. "Its seven am. There'll be plenty of time to open your presents later."
"No! We want to open them now! Don't we Y/N?" the boy just shouted some inaudible nonsense like he always did when he was excited.
"Come on!" Dora shouted excitedly, running towards the living room, little Y/N still on her back.
Moments later they were opening their presents, Y/N had gotten some baby toys while Dora got a play broomstick and a mini child-friendly defense against the dark arts set. She wanted to be an Auror just like her mother.
Ted and Andromeda smiled at their children as they laughed and played together, Dora changing the appearance of her nose to make the little boy laugh.
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The Philosophers Stone - Harry Potter Male Reader Insert
FanfictionY/N: Your Name L/N: Last Name H/C: Hair Colour E/C: Eye Colour S/C: Skin Colour F/C: Favorite Colour F/F: Favorite Food --------------------------------------------------------------- Y/N L/N is a half-blood wizard (Muggle Father, Witch Mother) who...