Luna plopped down next to me while humming a tune I didn’t quite catch. It was in the same etherealness of last year. A hum that transcended the normal human hearing, with magic, that only I could hear. I’m certain that if there were other magical creatures in the school, they would have as well. Sadly, Magical Britain's bigotry and racism has caused most to leave the country. "That’s a lovely tune, Luna."