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“Who are you?” Lily demanded.
The man shifted his weight. Debating yet again. When the moment stretched on, he raised his hands — slow as to not alarm — and pulled his hood back.
Their eyes zeroed in on his scar, a sort of understanding dawning in them - as if they’d heard of him before. It was the only explanation he could think of as to why it took them a moment to process the rest of him.
The utter shock on their faces would have been amusing if this were any other day. If they were any other people than who they were. He chanced a glance in the mirror at the end of the hall, trying to catch a glimpse at what they were seeing.
Messy, untidy black hair. Wide, green green eyes, hidden behind trademark round glasses.
He watched as Lily Potter’s eyes flew between her husband, him, and the crying toddler she was clutching to her chest. Time seemed to slow, yet quicken at once as he watched her put it together. As he watched as she tried to comprehend just who stood before her.
At last she whispered, so soft he might have missed it if it weren’t so painfully quiet in the room, “Harry?”
Harry Potter gave a small, shaky smile.
“Hi mum.”