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Chapter Eleven: Epilogue/Grey
Twelve years later…The chatter in the Great Hall was almost mind-boggling. There were so many first years, chatting about how they had the Blacks' teaching them at Hogwarts, and how they even had the Blacks' in their classes, with them.
Dumbledore stood up, "You're attention please." The Hall went quiet. "Thank you. Now, we will begin the sorting."
Students were called up, one by one.
"Andreas, Laura!"
"Hufflepuff!"
"Axle Remmor!"
"Slytherine!"
"Black, Cali!"
A girl with long brown hair and beautiful blue yes went up, and sat on the stool.
The sorting hat took a while. Talking into her head. "Hmm." It said, "You have all the talents of our mother and father. This is obvious, GRYFFINDORE!"
"Black, Lily!"
Another girl stood up. She looked almost like the girl before her, except, she had beautiful camel eyes.
The sorting hat barely touched her when it ripped out, "GRYFFINDORE!"
The girl high-fived each other and sat down, side by side.
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Sirius turned to Hermione at the table, in the front of the Great Hall. "It'll be hell teaching those two…I feel bad for Snape over there…"
Hermione laughed and kissed his cheek, "Maybe..they have half of me in them too."
Sirius grinned cheekily, "Don't you remember school with us? You engaged in a lot of things Lily ran away from."
Hermione flushed and grumbled, "Yeah, well…it was your idea."
Sirius held her hand from under the table, "I'm proud of them."
She nodded, "Me too."
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AN: Very, very very very short. Hope you enjoyed!
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