The pleasure wasn’t quite enough to outweigh Harry’s mixed feelings about returning to Hogwarts. The castle had been his home for the last four years, and he was overjoyed to finally be going back to somewhere familiar. He needed that, after how lost he’d felt since arriving in the past. But at the same time, he wasn’t going back, not really. It was Hogwarts, yes, but not his Hogwarts. His friends weren’t there, nor were the teachers he knew. It would be different. Would it still feel like home?