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Those eyes. The potions teacher would have recognized them anywhere. Green like leaves of a light forest that let the sunlight shimmer through. Green like emeralds. Green like snakes. "Helena Lily Lupin?" He was confused for a moment before he quickly processed the situation. In front of him was Lily's daughter and Lupin, undoubtedly her godfather adopted her. Inwardly he begs for her to join Slytherin but only a few moment later the sorting head yells that dreaded word. "Gryffindor!"

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