Disclaimer: I do not own anything of this that's why this is fanfiction ok?

A/N: by the way Sirius didn't die in the battle with Bellatrix everything happens the same way but Sirius didn't die. He is left unconscious but you already know didn't die but for a tiny moment Harry thinks he's dead and that's why he goes after Bellatrix after the fight and everything makes sense I hope. This all happen after the year ends (July)

Chapter I

Meet Dan

I'm looking out the window, watching the snow fall. I normally did this when I was little and had nothing else to do. I was in one of the biggest libraries in my house, one of my favorite rooms; it had huge windows that let me see all the garden now covered with a little of the snow with strong and tall walls that are covered with all kinds of books, magical and non magical.

My father used to love reading muggle books.

My name is Danielle Alexandra Flamel, normally called Dan. I'm the only child of Eduard Flamel and Katalin Dumbledore. Yes I know .............................she's the daughter of Albus Dumbledore, one of the greatest wizards in the world and history, and yes he is one of the descendants of Nicolas Flamel, the former owner of the Philosopher's stone.

Both of my parents died 15 years ago in the battle of the Stone, the last great battle against the dark lord and his Death Eaters before his loss against 'The boy who lived'. When they died, I was 12 years old, and had recently started my schooling days in Hogwarts, the school of my grand father. Four days after I returned to school I received the news, the news that changed every little aspect of my life

FLASHBACK

"Miss Flamel, would you please come with me, The Headmaster wants to speak with you," Professor McGonagall said in her usual quiet tone but with a look in her face that made me ask…

"Is anything wrong professor?"

Professor McGonagall gave a quick smile and then turned around and headed to the headmaster's office with me following her. We stopped in front of the gargoyle and the professor whispered the password. We entered the office and Professor McGonagall gave one last smile to me then left.

"Hey grandpa what's wrong? And don't tell me nothing is wrong. I know something is wrong because I've never seen Professor McGonagall so weird," I sat in one of the couches to wait for the answer from the old man .The man stood up and went to the side of me.

"Dan, do you remember the battle of the Stone?" Dumbledore asked the me.

I nodded, "The one that mommy and daddy were going to," I looked him in the eyes, "Yes I remember, what happened?"

"Do you remember your mother telling you there was a chance a lot of people could die,"

"Yes and she said she would write to me after it finished," I was starting to realize something, "But she hasn't written…yet,"

"Your mother and your father were hit by one of the explosions in the battle,"  My eyes went wide and I started to feel the tears form.

"Are they ok grandpa? Can I go and see them in the hospital?"

Dumbledore look at his granddaughter with a very sad expression, "I'm afraid to say my dear child that they didn't make it. I'm so sorry Dan," the tears started to fall in the face of the old man like they were waiting for a long time to do it.

The little girl stayed still on the couch for a couple of minutes and then hugged her grandfather tightly, crying and sobbing very loudly.

END OF THE FLASHBACK

I didn't go to the funeral, my Grandfather convinced me to not to. I believe he was right, I was too little, too naïve and immature in those days. My great Grandfather, Nicolas Flamel, decided to pull me out of school and make me live in the Flamel Mansion, to keep me completely and absolutely safe.

The Flamel Masion soon became my school and my playground, because in the house lived a few other people. Dumbledore visited often and told me histories of the pranks some kids made in the school. I kept on contact with my friends at Hogwarts, but in the end it wasn't the same. I grow up there and my close friends were my relatives and some aurors like Mad eye Moody.

When I was 16, I asked Dumbledore to teach me how to become an animagi. With his supervision I soon became an animagi. I became a phoenix. At age of 18 I started my study to become an auror, the best I could be.

And that's how my life has been. Now I have been an auror for 6 years (plus 3 years in training). This last year, all the training I had in my life started to make sense. Lord Voldemort is back and now I am a member of the Order of Phoenix.