Harry closes his eyes and takes a few deep breaths to center himself, then opens his inner eye before he opens his physical ones.

The first thing he notices is the blazing hot energy all around them, almost searing his eyes through the window, and he almost has to squint to see through the sheets of energy. Standing in front of them is something he is sure is April, but it doesn't quite look like her anymore. Before him stands a blonde goddess with a Buffyverse vampire's face and fangs, and a golden aura all around her that stretches upward, vanishing into mysterious nothing. Her eyes glow white with restrained, measured power and a dark green cape hangs from her shoulders. In one hand, she holds a tarot deck, and in the other, a rope made of pure energy that splits into multiple strands. Each strand leads to a swirling portal, each one muted and dull, with a bright core just waiting to be unleashed.

To April, Harry's eyes take on a slightly distant look as he stares in her direction, but he's clearly focused on something. His eyebrows go up in amazement, mouth opening slightly at whatever he sees.