You go for a ride.

At least an hour passes while you watch Pharos continue his acrobatics of diving and swooping through and past the trees of Seven Winds Courtyard. You can't help but think Harmony would enjoy watching all his deft maneuvering. "Always with that girl." You say to yourself as the phoenix bolts straight up into the sky to become little more than a speck of red lost in the sun's rays. "I wonder if her owlbear can fly?"

Pharos dives back down from his lofty height, narrowly missing the trees, only looping back up at the last minute and making a particularly tight bank, hooking around a corner of the school's walls. A few minutes go by and he is still nowhere to be seen and you begin to worry. Surely, if he were in some sort of trouble, you would know. "That is how familiars work, right?" You try to reassure yourself. If all else fails, you could always summon him back to you.

"Adsignatos aspectu." Curiosity gets the better of you and you cast the spell to possess the phoenix.

You are taken by surprise as, all of the sudden, trees go flying by below you. The wind in your face is oddly soothing as the rush of air lifts you higher and higher over the rooftop of the school's common dining hall. From up here, you can see just how expansive the campus grounds are. Pharos banks right and you can see a smaller courtyard below, sparse trees dotting its grounds along with a few short stone walls that encircle the center. North of this is a rather small building, compared to the surrounding academics hall, and your familiar makes a shallow dive towards it. With Pharos' sharp vision, you easily recognize it to be House Phoenix.

The dormitory grows in your vision as the two of you glide closer, its intricately carved stone walls standing taller than they appeared only seconds ago. Pharos turns along its exterior edges to approach a lofty tree standing near the back wall and perch upon a cozy branch. Was he simply ready to go home? With a slight waddle, he turns to face the building, and through a window, you can see motion inside.

Harmony stands bent over in front of her wardrobe, digging through one of its lower drawers. Her shoes were discarded and the flawless skin of her slender bare legs stretched all the up to her hips. Simple black silken panties hug her luscious ass while the white uniform shirt draped over her body hangs open. Long blond locks, no longer fettered by her signature headband, fall loosely around her delicate shoulders and pristine face. Harmony then pulls a simple wooden box from the drawer and stands up straight before turning in the direction of the window. Her ample breasts, bound by a black silken bra to match her panties, are now visible through the open shirt. Her chest heaves as she takes in one deep breath before moving closer and into a corner just out of sight.

As if sensing your curiosity, Pharos sidesteps along the branch to a new unobstructed angle. Through his eyes, you watch as Harmony takes a seat at her small table where she carefully sets the box and lifts its lid. Inside is a smooth sphere slightly larger than a fist that she removes along with the tiny pillow cradling it.

Gently, Harmony places the sphere in front of herself on the table before holding her hand an inch above its polished surface. You watch as her lips begin to move and her slender fingers faintly twitch. The sphere begins emanating a dull glow from deep within that seems to twist and dance in no discernible pattern causing Harmony's face to contort into a look of confusion. A moment later, Harmony tilts her head with renewed focus, and once again her fingers lightly dance over the sphere. Her brow furrows for a second before she jumps out of her seat to march to the window through which you are watching.

Upon reaching her destination, you are treated to a breathtaking view of her curvaceous bust and the two of you lock eyes before she angrily pulls the curtains closed.

The shock of being noticed is enough to break your link with Pharos and you take in a sharp breath as you awaken back in Seven Winds Courtyard. Did she know you were watching her through Pharos' eyes? How could she have? That strange sphere had to have something to do with it. Was that the divination project she had been working on? Had she been spying on you this whole time? Was that how she knew what you were studying last night?

These questions and others flood your mind all at once. Anger takes you followed by a spike of guilt when you consider that you were now just as guilty as she was, leaving you sitting there confused and at a loss on how to feel.