"The girl, did she make the journey? Has she made contact?" he whispered. "Yes, master. Although I'm afraid there were complications. The family, they speak ill of the school, and the boy in particular. What would you suggest?" The other cried. "Let the stars decide. It will play out eventually, for now you have served your purpose. You may return to the Gates, Acte." His master sighed. • Maia Celeste ó Conchobhair was always a pelicular being, obsessed with the stars, having embroidered the moon and stars onto her uniform to seem unique. Although she couldn't help but wonder about the strong connection she felt to the subject of Astronomy and all it contained. It was as if she belonged to the sky, and it needed her. She could never figure it out until her life got a little more complicated after meeting Harry Potter.