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Description: An alternate universe where Harry spends the holidays before his sixth year with Luna in the muggle world.
Luna looked to Harry, tilting her head to the side curiously, "Your eyes- "
"Are just like my mother's? Yeah, I know." Harry huffed, pushing his glasses up his face to wipe the dust off his nose.
"Well, I was going to say they're the colour of Hungarian Horntail eggs, but I suppose that works too." Luna said lightly, reaching into the pockets of her paint-splattered overalls and placing something in Harry's open palm.
Harry blinked in confusion, uncurling his hand to reveal a smooth green stone with five pointed edges like a star. When he raised it to the mirror, it matched the exact shade of his eyes.
"Scale of a baby Horntail - but I always call them Jade Stars. They make a good tonic for colds." Luna said seriously, then turned to skip away.
Harry watched her go, stifling a smile. He had learned since the last year not to question any of Luna's theories - even if it meant finding out how she managed to get close with a Horntail egg, whose mother he had battled two years ago and barely managed to escape without a scratch.