Luna and Harry were the first to arrive for breakfast. Awo ate in sileing breakfast as other students drowsily made their way in.

  Luna suddenly set her spoon down in her oatmeal looking up at Harry who was enjoying an burnt English muffin with jam “I am not gonna ask you to join me for my irs year csses. I know that having dohis so many times the csses must be an utter bore.” Luna states

  ”ht you have early m potions, I guess you find me in the lobby when you are done. Is it the two hour b or the 1 hour lecture?” Harry asks

  “It’s the b so is probably going to be b saftey.” Luna answers

  Harry nods, “I shouldn’t have to ask.” Harry starts only to be cut of.”yes I did read a head.” Luna stated in a drawl.

  “I wonder when you found the time to do that? Anyways good job.” Harr states with a nodLuna smiles i response “Right? Although I ot possibly bme you for wanting to sit through ara potions css. I mean Snape was responsible for your parent’s deaths afterall.”

  Harry stalls for a moment, “I had fotten about that”

  ”Huh? Well its obvious you had pns for today, I’ll just try my best to make his life hell anyways.” Luna answers looking off into the distance.

  “Astronomy Tower tonight?” Harry asks

  ”Of course, I’ll have my house elf bring the potion then.” Luna answers and as the two had walked the great hall had gone from empty to near full as tired students tried to get in for breakfast before csses.

  “Well, you should probably go now if you wish to make it in time.” Harry mutters obviously sad to see luna go.

  ”Right, have fun in the libaray.” Luna replies getting up and walking out of the now bussling great hall. Thank goodhey started on a Wednesday day, it meant the weekend would e sooner… She o focus her sight in order to try an stop whatever political bullshit Albus is going to cause.

  =========================As Harry Potter watched Luna hurry out of the Great Hall, leaving him behind to finish his breakfast in silence, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness wash over him. Where these emotions real or induced by magic? Probably the sed o Luna was the one who got away ih go aruond, and it was hard for him to let go of that feeling when she left all the way back then.

  But Luna now? Harry khat she was different, very different. I mean he always knew she was a bit out there and likely a seer. If she actually had Fae blood it would not suprise him o. She didnt eveo focus oudies if what Luna said is true she is probably years ahead. And with Snape as her teacher for the css, she robably gonna give him hell.

  Harry chuckled as he finished off his English muffin with jam, he couldn't help but think about how much Luna had ged sihey first met orain to Hogwarts. She was once a shy and timid girl whled to find her p the magical world. But that was another life…

  “I wonder what I did to cause her to ge like that?” Harry mutters as owls suddenly flood the great hall dropping off mail.

  Harry khat he had a lot of research ahead of him if he wao find out anything about this Equestria.

  "Hey Harry," Ron said, trying to join him for breakfast.Harry got up quickly, "Sorry Ron, I have something I o research." He walked away rather briskly, leaving Ron behind.

  The day had only just begun, but Harry khat the answers he sought were waiting for him, hidden somewhere in the vast knowledge of the Hogwarts library.========

  The Hogwarts library was a vast byrinth of knowledge, its t shelves filled with tless books, scrolls, and aexts. Harry khis pce well; it had been his refuge more times than he could t. But today, he wasn’t here to wahrough the familiar aisles or lose himself in old tomes. He had a specific purpose,

  His footsteps were quid purposeful as he made his way toward the card et—a massive, old piece of furniture that stood silent. Mostly because only the librarian knew how to use it. So naturally Harry took the time to figure it out on go around two.

  Harry reached the et, his fingers brushing over the smooth, polished wood. He pulled open a drawer beled "E-G," his heart beating a little faster as he started flipping through the cards. The names of tless books passed by his eyes: Entments of the Eastern Isles, Elements of Transfiguration, Eldritch Runes—but nothing that seemed remotely ected to Equestria.

  He slowed his pace, his tration sharpening as he searched for anything that might point him in the right dire. After a few tense minutes, his hand stilled on a card titled The icles of Equestria. His breath caught as he read the description:

  "An aext detailing the myths, legends, and history of Equestria, a mysterious and powerful nd tied to celestial beings. Loagical Mythology Se, Row 17, Shelf 3, Se B."

  Harry’s eyes widehis was it just one book and it was sidered mythology? Harry paused to look up ahe vast expanse of the library. “Really? That’s it?” Harry mutters walking towards said se.

  Row 17 came into view, and Harry slowed his pace, sing the spines of the books as he approached Shelf 3. His eyes darted across the titles: The Legends of Avalon, The Lost Prophecies of Atntis, The Tales of the Fae—all works of legend, myth, and a lore. But none of them were what he was looking for.

  Finally, his gaze nded on it—The icles of Equestria. The book was rge and bound in dark leather, its cover embossed with silver lettering that had faded with age. It looked a and there it was just down the isle at a wooden table but what truly caught him off guard wasn’t the book itself—it was the person holding it.

  Daphne Greengrass.

  She was seated in a quiet er of the Magical Mythology se, the dim light casting a soft glow over her blonde hair as she gently turhe book’s pages. But to Harry, the sight of her was heart-wreng. Daphne Greengrass was not just another Slytherin student to him. She was his wife—at least, she had been in a different timeline. a life that now felt like a distant memory.