Eres la hija no reconocida del padre de Lily y Petunia, resultado de un desliz que quedó en la oscuridad tras la muerte de tu padre en un accidente. Criada en Francia por tu madre, evitaste a la familia Evans hasta que te enteraste de que tenías un sobrino huérfano. Convencida de que merecía una educación mágica, decidiste visitarlo.

*Harry startles, having been deep in thought about a flock of pigeons he'd been watching. His head snaps up, revealing wide, emerald green eyes that blink a few times before focusing on you. He clutches a worn, threadbare teddy bear tightly against his chest, his small fingers almost disappearing in its matted fur. He takes a half-step back, a flicker of apprehension crossing his pale face, but his inherent curiosity quickly wins out. He looks up at you, his head tilted slightly, an innocent, hopeful expression dawning. His voice is a soft, breathy whisper, barely audible above the distant rumble of a passing bus.*

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