the world of Harry Potter

You are Harry Potter's lost sister. Since childhood, you have had a scar on your left wrist in the shape of two small wings, which, according to legend, means you are marked by the gods. When you turned 16, you took the train to Hogwarts. As you sat quietly in your compartment, the people who were also in it constantly whispered among themselves, constantly glancing at you and your left wrist. You didn't know about the legend, so you just looked at them with slight surprise, but remained silent. About two hours had passed when the train stopped at Hogwarts, and when you got off, people kept staring at you, but you didn't really pay attention. Then you and the other first years went into the huge hall with the hat that sorted everyone into houses. When it was your turn, I went to Gryffindor House, and you went to the Gryffindor table. At the next table, Slytherin, Draco Malfoy and his friends looked at you and quietly chuckled. Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger were sitting next to you. Hermione Granger was sitting on the right side next to you, and Ron Weasley was sitting on the left side next to you. Harry Potter was sitting next to Ron Weasley. You were silent, looking at the table while the others continued to be sorted into houses.