Luna starred as Ganondorf fled from the Great Hall. She frowned trying to figure out what would cause him to run off the way he had. She had expected him to back down from their argument then head back to eat. She looked about seeing the teachers getting up to deal with Umbridge for what she admitted.

Luna finally looked around her houses table her eyes finally landing on one of the 7th years. Luna frowned as she tried to place this student. While thinking the student dropped the pendant she was holding causing Luna's eyes to widen in shock. She straightened in her seat her eyes locked on the symbol.

Luna slowly stood and moved over to the girl who was still staring at the doors of the Great Hall where Harry had vanished through. She paused behind the girl and frowned a moment hoping she would listen to her words.

"We need to talk." Luna said behind the girl causing her to jump in surprise. Luna watched her turn and stare at her with shock. She slowly nodded taking a deep breath.

"We do." she agreed simply and headed for the exit of the Great hall. Luna watched the other girl who was obviously using a few techniques to stay calm. Truly how had she missed this girl over the last two years? Luna sighed reminding herself that the girl was Sheikah if anything the fact she missed the girl shows that they had not lost their skills over the millennia.

Luna glanced around a moment before walking deeper into the school. The discussion she needed to have with the other girl would best be done somewhere they could not be overheard. She tilted her head before running a hand over the stones of the school.

"I know a place we can speak freely." Luna stated before leading the other girl up to the 7th Floor. Luna paced three times and once a door appeared opened it. She glanced within the room and blinked a couple of times before groaning softly.

"Is something wrong?" the other girl asked. Luna sighed as she stepped into the room looking around and an almost perfect replica of the last Hyrule castle War room.

"No just didn't expect Hogwarts to duplicate the war room of the last Hyrule castle when I requested a place to talk privately." Luna stated causing the girl to look around hungrily. Luna laughed before moving into one of the seats and motioned the girl to find herself a seat. Slowly she does and pulls her attention away from the walls to look at Luna.

"This is what Hyrule castle looked like?" the girl asked in surprise as Luna shrugged a moment.

"One of them at least. There were a few through the ages." Luna explained causing the girls mouth to drop open for a moment... She shook her head then looked at Luna her eyes narrowing.

"How the cycle was finished the darkness gone yet he's walking the halls of the school." She finally said with narrowed eyes. Luna rolled her eyes as she dropped the glamour she had on her revealing her pointed ears completely. The girl stared then slowly dropped her own glamour revealing the red eyes common in the Sheikah tribe.

"You are right it was finished. Then someone triggered it to start again." Luna stated with a shrug. She looked towards the ceiling and frowned a bit. "Though you are probably more worried about Dragmire than anything else as he used to always be at the center of what happened."

"Yes, yet he doesn't full out attack you? Explain please this goes against everything I have learned of history." the girl said softly. Luna nodded slowly and smiled softly at this.

"I can see how troublesome that would be to your mind. He was not always, the great evil. There was a time before he became what he did." Luna explained a bit and sighed shaking her head. The girl stiffened making Luna frown before a hand lightly touches her shoulder making Luna jump and spin.

"I believe it is time I explain my part. I really don't want the Sheikah hunting for my death again." Harry said then grinned a bit at being able to freak the other girl out. Luna groaned then looked up at him as Harry shrugged.

"Really I was trying to calm her down and explain a bit. Not cause her to be even more on edge!" Luna snapped at Harry. Harry smirked and chuckled before sitting down in a chair himself.

"I have learned more about the story, stuff I believe you need to know and that hooks into why the Mastersword no longer works." Harry stated with a sigh causing the girl to growl.

"The ancient blade does its job the way it always has!" She snapped in anger causing Harry to shake his head and sigh. Really she was a stubborn one he could already tell.

"Girl listen well. The evil that was sealed within that sword is free, and no it is not me. I was reborn the same with the princess and the annoying chosen of Farore because someone freed that evil." Harry growled. He sat and glared towards a wall as Luna sighed shaking her head.

"Harry it's fine let us get this story out since obviously you know more than I do." Luna said causing Harry to nod slowly. He frowned and leaned back.

"This story goes ages back even beyond my birth. A powerful being that called himself a demon king attempt to claim the tri-force for himself. He failed and was defeated by the first chosen of Farore. Though in his defeat he was sealed within the master sword, as it happened he cursed the blood of the goddess and the chosen of Farore that his hate would always chase them." Harry explained causing Luna to frown as the girl glares at him.

"So what does that have to do with your terrible actions?" She asked with a snarl. Harry rolled his eyes and leaned forward glaring at the girl.

"Maybe I should just obliviate this knowledge from you. It seems you can't even let me fully explain before you need to butt in." Harry snarled as the girl starts to stand obviously getting ready to defend herself.

"Both of you stop it. Sit and you finish the explanation." Luna said glancing at the girl then to Harry. Harry growled but sat down again as the other girl did as well still glaring at him. Luna groaned and rubbed at her face a bit. "Why do I feel like the oldest one here?"

"You are the chosen of Nayru for a reason princess. Anyways back to my story. When I was born two ancient Gerudo witches found me and my mother. I am not sure if they killed her or were just lucky to witness her death. They took me in and raised me as their son. The whole time they were planning to use me in a ritual and infuse me with that demon kings hate. It clouded who I was and turned me into a raging madman. Enhancing any hate or desire for power I wanted." Harry explained simply. The girl stared at him shock obvious on her face. Harry started to chuckle seeing her shock written so clearly on her face.

"Oh shut it Dragmire she is still a child." Luna snapped at Harry causing him to chuckle even more and look at her in surprise.

"So are we or have you forgotten that with all our previous memories returning?" Harry asked Luna and watched her frown for a moment. She stands and looks at Harry obviously not happy at their situation being pointed out by him. Harry chuckled seeing her face at that before she points at the door.

"Get lost Dragmire. I don't want to hear your thoughts anymore!" Luna snapped irritated with Harry. Harry stood and just chuckled as he left the room. He felt relaxed and happy after that meeting. Maybe he wouldn't have to worry about the Sheikah after all. He sighed then looked at the ground going into thought. That was not the third race from Hyrule still around. Then there was the hint of his race might still exist.

He grinned and straightened up. It seemed things might not be as gone. He hurried on up to the Gryffindor common room smiling brightly. Things were much more interesting now that he knew what his movements would be once Voldemort was dealt with. He would leave Hogwarts behind and hunt for his people. He walked into the common room and paused seeing Ron and Hermione waiting for him. He smiled at the two of them and nodded slowly.

"Harry, what the hell was that at breakfast? Why did you run off so suddenly?" Hermione asked as she nearly leaped at Harry. Harry blinked a few times and stumbled back a bit to try and avoid the girl's glomp.

"Sorry, just history is popping up more than I thought it would. Seems the tribe that swore themselves to the princess' safety are still around." Harry explained offhandedly and shook his head before collapsing onto one of the larger chairs it creaking a bit under him. His friends blink at him as Hermione frowns.

"So the place you came from still exists in some ways then?" She asked making Harry groan but nod slowly. He shook his head trying to center himself.

"It is making me want to leave and search all the more. I need to find my people." Harry murmured desire and loneliness deep in his voice. Hermione frowns as Ron stands and moves next to Harry before placing his hand firmly on Harry's shoulder.

"Mate, don't worry you will get to do so. Concentrate on this situation first. Cause if you go looking it will find a weakness to possibly force you to submit to it again." Ron said causing Harry to stiffen and then swear violently. He realized that whatever was in Voldemort might just be smart enough to do exactly what Ron was suggesting. Harry frowned his eyes narrowing as he placed his hands in front of his mouth locked together in thought. As he thumbs touched his chin he frowned a moment then sighed.

"Damn it... I need to grow my beard again!" Harry suddenly bitched causing both his friends to stare at him in confusion and shock.

"Harry, don't try. Your body is still young and it might look horrible, though you don't look anything like your father this life now." Hermione said as she looked him over. Harry sighed but nodded.

"Yeah growing a beard didn't really work till I was approaching my 30s." Harry admitted with a frown. Really his hair was getting to an annoying length it was a bit too long to comfortably put up but not yet long enough to put into a traditional Gerudo style. In some ways, it looked like he had a wild mane of red around his head. "By Din, it is so annoying to be this young again."

"Harry this is so strange I mean your skin is now so dark though the tone in the skin is weird." Hermione stated. Harry chuckled and grinned a bit before looking down at his arms a smile widening.

"Wow, I've really reverted back to my Gerudo appearance. Sort of strange with the knowledge of the way of genetics. Hmm so how do I have so many genetic traits showing of my race without their blood in me?" Harry asked causing Hermione's eyes to widen in curiosity and flame with a desire of knowledge.

"Well, I did suggest that maybe some Gerudo somehow got their appearance diluted down by other races." Hermione pointed out as Harry chuckled and shook his head a bit.

"That isn't how the Gerudo worked for if it was they would have ceased to exist ages ago." Harry pointed out. Hermione frowned then tilted her head.

"Harry, could their nature have something to do with those goddesses you seem to worship or hook into magic?" Hermione asked softly. Harry shrugged a moment then laughed before waving a hand.

"Maybe I don't know it doesn't really matter. We followed a path that was ours. Even if we were considered to be thieves." Harry chuckled then slowly sighed looking towards the common rooms window. "Hey when is the next Hogsmeade weekend?"

"Next weekend Harry." Hermione replied then glanced at Harry with a slight frown. Harry nodded and grinned happily.

"Wonder if I look old enough to get some alcohol." Harry murmured causing Hermione to puff up in irritation.

"Harry you are too young. You don't need alcohol yet!" Hermione yelped in shock at Harry's words. Harry looked at her before shaking his head a bit and laughed loudly before smacking Hermione on the back causing her to stumble forward and wince.

"Hermione, I know what I can handle. This little mark on my hand doesn't help. My stamina strength and physical traits are all increased due to it." Harry pointed out. "A single glass hell 3 or more glasses probably won't hurt. Though they probably have nothing like what I remember drinking."

"Merlin's beard I keep forgetting you have had a past life one where you were a full adult." Ron muttered as he moved to help steady Hermione who groaned. Harry watched and shook his head slowly.

"To be expected. You have known me for the last 5 years, and in most of those I didn't remember, but then again in the previous life, I had drunk alcohol long before I was an adult. Then again I was born to be King to a tribe of thieves. To them, matters of alcohol didn't mean anything. Of course, this was also millennia ago. In fact, I have no idea how long ago I mean none of the iconography even exists anymore. Though the Muggle story of King Arthur and Excalibur are kinda familiar and sorta fits the Chosen of Farore and the master sword." Harry muttered before rubbing at his chest. Hermione frowned seeing Harry rub at his chest.

"You keep doing that Harry are you sure you are okay?" Hermione asked worry tinting her voice. Harry looked up then slowly nodded with a chuckle.

"Sorry, Hermione don't mean to worry you. Just every time I mention that bloody sword it reminds me of my death." Harry stated with a slow shrug. Hermione shudders not able to imagine remembering such an event even as Ron winces. Harry sighed and rubbed at his face again. He was bored a bit but not too worried about things.

He stood and walked to leave the common room again. He smirked a bit with thought and started to chuckle a bit. Hermione and Ron glanced at each other then looked at Harry in worry. Harry glanced back at them and smiled. They nodded as Harry walked through the school halls deciding to go for a walk outside of the school.

He glanced at the Forbidden Forest then shrugged deciding to leave it alone. He didn't really need to fight anything and the forest didn't hold any other type of pull for him. He walked towards the Lake and chuckle softly. He looked out over the water his eyes growing distant as he remembered the far past.

He began to walk along the edge of the Lake his eyes halfway closed staying open only enough to make sure he didn't trip or fall. He began to hum softly. He smiled as he hummed it being a song often played back in the Gerudo hometown for festivals. He almost started to dance as he hummed. He paused after a bit and looked up at the sky and smiled a moment. Slowly he knelt down and murmured softly and he wrote in the sand and rocks by the lake.

He took several deep breaths then erased what he had written. Slowly he stood and smiled a bit again looking into the sky. He nodded and looked at himself once more. He would be worthy of his people this time. Truly worthy and the fact he actually could see right from wrong, where before all that had mattered was conquest meant a lot.

Slowly he turned and began to hum again as he headed back to the school. He would find the instrument room again and play for a bit. He did wish the more traditional instruments of his tribe was around but an organ was still wonderful to play on. He walked through the school with a slight smile.

Harry glanced around then walked into the music room. He grinned slowly walking over to the organ. He glanced about and frowned noticing the harp that Luna had been playing was gone from the room. He frowned at that, then shrugged a bit before sitting in front of his preferred instrument and began to play. His eyes slowly slid closed as he played a smile covering his face.

Harry lost himself so deeply into the music he was playing he did not notice someone enter the room. The person stared at him then gasped and shuddered finally pulling his attention from what he was playing. He stood and slowly turned to face the person that had entered wondering why he never seemed to be left alone to play. See Draco staring at him with a form of recognition in his eyes caused Harry to grin.

"Something wrong little hero?" Harry asked as he started to stalk towards Draco who snarled at Harry. Harry just chuckled watching both of Draco's hands fist.

"Demon! You shouldn't be here!" Draco snarled his eyes far more blue than silver. Harry just grinned and glanced at Draco's ears seeing them starting to point revealing more of his past self. The hole that Ghirahim had bitten into the lobe of Draco's ear was still there though much smaller causing Harry to frown a bit.

"You know what little hero, I think Ghirahim was right you are missing something." Harry stated ignoring Draco's insult as he magically creates a small blue hoop earring and tosses it to Draco. "That should finish it."

"How dare you! You are a monster and you flirt with something far worse!" Draco snapped at Harry. Harry just chuckled more and shook his head slowly.

"Sorry, little Hero but you have no idea about what or who Ghirahim is, let alone me. Once you wake up maybe we can have a competition for who is dominate between us but for now I really don't feel like fighting you and having the princess yell at me again." Harry stated looking at Draco calmly. Draco growled and lashed out to punch Harry in the cheek. Harry caught Draco's fist before it could hit him.

"Damn you! Let me go or by Farore I will shove a sword through your chest again!" Draco snapped then paled and stepped back as though trying to figure out what he had just said. Harry looked at Draco then nodded slowly and smirked.

"Oh, you are waking slowly. Good, but I think this is as much of a fight as we should have. Don't want the princess on us. Like I said before." Harry stated before releasing Draco's hand and walking to the door.

"Oh and break any of the instruments in here and I will kill you." Harry warned his eyes actually glowing gold with the warning. He then left leaving Draco alone in the room.