Zazuka Getathorn
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After she had gotten back to Paris and gotten over the crazyness in Ollivander's Zazuka had fallen back into her dreamy state. She was happy for this. She didn't want another year like the last one where her head hurt all the time. She liked the clouds. Among those clouds where thoughts of Brian Gatathorn. Her heart sored now that they where together. It was as if her greatest wish had come true. This was the same feeling that she got when she had first reseved her Hogwarts letter. Nothing could parallel it.
Something had come close though. The feelings Zazuka had gotten while in the arms of Andrew. She hoped beond hope that he was doing well. She would hurt if she learned that he was hurting. Zazuka had not meant to do such a thing. She dwelled on it for only a moment longer then let her mind wonder off. Hufflepuff had won the house cup. She was sure that Violet was most pleased. Again she dwelled on the thought of the house cup for only a moment then let her mind set a drift again, never touching on any one subject for too long. She had missed this over the last year. She was not meant to keep her feet on the ground Zazuka felt. She was meant to drift among the clouds. She thought like this while passing the crystal looking glasses in the setting sunlight. This made the gold look like it was on fire.
Something had come close though. The feelings Zazuka had gotten while in the arms of Andrew. She hoped beond hope that he was doing well. She would hurt if she learned that he was hurting. Zazuka had not meant to do such a thing. She dwelled on it for only a moment longer then let her mind wonder off. Hufflepuff had won the house cup. She was sure that Violet was most pleased. Again she dwelled on the thought of the house cup for only a moment then let her mind set a drift again, never touching on any one subject for too long. She had missed this over the last year. She was not meant to keep her feet on the ground Zazuka felt. She was meant to drift among the clouds. She thought like this while passing the crystal looking glasses in the setting sunlight. This made the gold look like it was on fire.