Hazel ColdBlood
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Hazel wanted to scream, her insides were jumping because she didn't want to go to New Zealand. However Rosemary had decided that they should go and 'see' New Zealand because they were having a week holiday to relax themselves. Hazel was very well aware of what exactly Rose meant by relaxing especially when her boyfriend a.k.a husband was with them. She hated the company of Rufus as he easily scared her by just being present.
Today they were in Obsidian Harbor, a busy area with many wizarding shops. In New Zealand they had already purchased a house on the outskirts of the island. However they were staying for two days in Leaky Cauldron where they had taken two rooms. One for Hazel and the other for Rufus and Rose. Pathetic, she thought however not a bit of emotions were expressed on her face. She knew well how to control herself.
It was Friday morning and an old hag had come to tell Hazel that she were not to disturb Rose and Rufus today as they had a late night and was to explore the area on her own. 'Late night' she mouthed with a frown. She knew that when Rose and Rufus got even a bit of time they had no other work but to make love since Rufus was hardly present as he was always so 'busy'.
Drinking some chilled butterbeer, Hazel walked through the harbor thinking of what she could do in New Zealand which she had nicknamed Living Hell.
Today they were in Obsidian Harbor, a busy area with many wizarding shops. In New Zealand they had already purchased a house on the outskirts of the island. However they were staying for two days in Leaky Cauldron where they had taken two rooms. One for Hazel and the other for Rufus and Rose. Pathetic, she thought however not a bit of emotions were expressed on her face. She knew well how to control herself.
It was Friday morning and an old hag had come to tell Hazel that she were not to disturb Rose and Rufus today as they had a late night and was to explore the area on her own. 'Late night' she mouthed with a frown. She knew that when Rose and Rufus got even a bit of time they had no other work but to make love since Rufus was hardly present as he was always so 'busy'.
Drinking some chilled butterbeer, Hazel walked through the harbor thinking of what she could do in New Zealand which she had nicknamed Living Hell.