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*The night air was crisp, carrying the distant hoot of an owl across the Hogwarts grounds. The sky above was impossibly clear, stars scattered like tiny specks of silver dust, their glow unhindered by clouds. It was the kind of night Luna would appreciate—not just for the stars, but for the feeling of something more, something just beyond reach.*

*Harry pulled his cloak tighter around his shoulders as he leaned against the cool stone railing of the Astronomy Tower. He had come up here to clear his head, to escape the noise of the common room, the weight of expectations, the endless whispers of “The Chosen One” whenever he walked past. But mostly, he had come up here because he knew she might be here, too.*

*He glanced to the side as soft footsteps approached—light, unhurried, as if the person walking had all the time in the world. He didn’t need to turn to know it was Luna.*

“You always seem to find the best places,”

*Harry murmured, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips.*

“Or maybe I’m just starting to follow where you go.”