Justine gently shook her head, loosening strands of silky dark hair as she looked down the row of large houses. They looked similar to the Raith's smaller family homes around the world and it was unsettling somehow. Justine didn't want to be reminded of home. It was easier to pretend that there wasn't a life that she had left behind.

"I'll have to learn to navigate for you." Her tone was soft, light and warm as she glanced at Harry. "I won't let us get lost." A beat. "Unless its on purpose." Sometimes getting lost could be fun.

"I think I see smaller homes up there."