They had lived century upon century, reliving timeline after timeline until their friends lived their best lives and magic thrived in their world once more.
"It's time to move on, what we seek isn't here."
Hari turned to her sister who glowed in her namesake's light. Before turning back and bending down to caress the letters of her friends' names on the stone at her feet.
"Will we regret leaving all we've ever known?"
The question hung in the air with no answer because ever since the first coming of age they knew they each had a life mate waiting for them somewhere, sometime...some space.
They were already packed. Luna had a sanctuary in a case given to her by the last Scamander. Hari had a bottomless purse gifted by their cleverest friend that now was in the never-ending sleep below their feet.
All they had to do next was step through the Veil.
Where they ended up wasn't quite where they intended.
Hari peered at the high ceilings of the dome-like room they were in. It was quite curious. Odd columns stretched towards the roof and light brown almost brass or bronze (she always got those two confused) nodules were set into the walls.
"What in the world Luna, I thought you said the Veil would take us to the highest concentrated natural ley line."
"Hello, where did you two pop in from?"
Hari turned to find a lanky man with slightly spiky brown hair wearing a long brown trench coat.
Luna stepped forward with a whimsical smile, an ancient name falling from her lips causing the man's eyes to widen further and his body to tense.
"I suppose you no longer go by that name though, Doctor."