Disclaimer: Nothing reconizable is mine. The plot is probably copied off someone, too, but I don't know.
Tori was running through the halls of Hogwarts. She was under her invisibility cloak her father gave her. The only sound you could hear was her panting and her footsteps on the hard, cold floor. She reached the Gargoyle and kicked the wall.
"What's the bloody password?" She whispered angrily. She started guessing any candy, that was Dumbledore's style.
"Umm ... Vomit-flavoured bean?" She took a stab in the dark. Surprising to Tori, the gargoyle jumped aside, revealing the marble staircase. She knocked on the great mahogany door.
"Enter," Came Dumbledore's tired voice. "Miss. Potter, what brings you here?" He looked surprised at the young girl's sudden entrance.
"Professor, I found my brother."
"Miss Potter, we told you many times before, he died the night your parent did."
"Bloody Hell, Dumbledore! You don't know that! Nobody do! Where was his body? Where? That's right! There was none! And I found him!" Tori glared daggers at the older man.
"Miss Potter, calm down!" Dumbledore made Tori sit with one glance.
"I'm sorry, it's just I remember him so well, and when I saw him, I was so exited. Please, can you hear me out?"
"Go ahead." Dumbledore sighed in frusteration. This girl was stubborn.
"Well, I was walking through the halls, and the first years, sir, Harry was there. I'd reconize his eyes anywhere. He's going by Tarence Stevens." Dumbledore looked surprised, and smiled.
"Well done, Victoria. You found him" Tori looked at Dumbledore angrily.
"You lied to me! You told me not five minutes ago he was dead!" Dumbledore chuckled.
"You see, I wanted to see if you were lying to yourself. Now, you just have to find out how to get him to believe you." Tori nodded and walked out of the big office.
She ran back to the Gryffindor common room. She sat down by her two best friends, Tyler and Brendon.
"Hey, guys," She snuggled up in her chair by the fire. "Do you think blue hair is too ... depressing?" the boys rolled their eyes.
"No, Rhea, it dosen't." Brendon said in a bored tone. As always, he had his nose in a book.
"Tyler?"
"A little, turn it red and gold." Tori looked at him.
"That's for Quidditch matches, silly." Tori made a face like she was thinking, and her hair turned black and pink.
"Rhea, you know that you look good anyway." Tyler said dreamily.
"Get over yourself." Brendon said absent mindedly.
"Ha ha ha, thank you." Tori rolled her eyes sarcastically. "But, in all seriousness, I found him." Instantly, both boys were paying attention.
"No way!" Tyler and Brendon said at the same time.
"Jinx!" Tyler shouted, and Brendon rolled his eyes. "You can't talk unless you go to the kitchens and get me a butterbeer."
"So, how did you find him?" Tyler asked while Brendon conjured a butterbeer and gave to Tyler.
"He's a first year, Tarence Stevens. I guess Daddy sent him somewhere because he couldn't handle both of us. But, I found my baby brother! He looks just like Mum and Dad mixed." Tori felt tears well up in her eyes. She angrily wiped them away, and both boys gathered her in a hug.
"You know, Rhea, it will get better, I mean, you know him, become the kid's friend!" Tyler said.
"Yeah, and then all the third years will want to be friends with first years!" Tori rolled her eyes. "But, I will talk to the kid. I promise,"Tori looked into the pale blue eyes of Brendon and the dark brown ones of Tyler. "I promise."
