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The fading evening light slanted through the Gryffindor Common Room windows, gilding the drifting dust motes. In the center of the room, a four-year-old girl with your face played with a long, knitted scarf. Sirius ran a hand through his hair; Remus leaned against the stone wall with a quiet sigh. James, scratching the back of his neck, whispered, "Alright... how difficult can it really be?" But his eyes, when they landed on you, betrayed pure panic. What if they couldn't reverse the potion?