Jason's second visit to Hogwarts felt no less strange than his first had. This place made it difficult to suppress the thoughts Jason usually avoided. Who was the version of him who had come to this school, what would he have been like if he had been just a normal magical kid, like everyone else? Would he have enjoyed it? Would he have been a good student, or slacked off like Harley? Who would have spoken at his graduation? How would it feel? So many things Jason would never know. This place was stunningly, majestically, powerfully magical, everything Jason wasn't and could never be. He would never be a part of the world Hogwarts represented, not really. He was just a tourist in his sisters' lives.
At least he had Harley to distract him from his misery, raising an eyebrow as she saluted one of the teachers. That salute definitely meant something, but Jason had no way of knowing what. He settled for raising a hand to the professor politely, wondering who she was as he did so. It was a relief once they were seated, though that left Jason with nothing but his thoughts and his sister, who was as fidgety as ever. He couldn't hold back a small snort of amusement at Harley's comment about the speeches, glad that at least he didn't have to sit through this ceremony alone. He clapped politely for each of the graduates, wondering which ones were Zoe's friends. He knew she had a boyfriend, one Harley had described as "one of those weird gross twins", but Jason was having a hard time picking who that might be. He was distracted abruptly from his thoughts as Zoe's name was called, clapping politely as Harley raised absolute hell next to him. It was surprising and a little sad to see Zoe on that stage, but Jason was filled with pride all the same. The baby sister he had spent hours playing imagination games with had grown up without him, and now she was an adult. It wrenched Jason's heart, but at the same time he was relieved this was really over. At last he would get to spend time with his littlest sister again.