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nogoodforyou 
Helena waited patiently for an answer, really hoping that she wasn't making Zara feel even worse. And then she suddenly noticed as she pointed at the parchment. But... what could Aparecium have written?
She leaned over the parchment once again and looked over where Zara pointed, to see... "Patroclus?" What? Did he do something to her? "The Prefect?" Helena added hesitantly. Alright, she was really confused now, but didn't ask anything else. She just waited, hoping that Zara would say something.
Zara blinked and nodded. Yes, Patroclus. It sounded like an angel's name. An angel's name forever glued to destiny, in Zara's mind.
She couldn't force words out of her mouth so she got the quill which so happens to be on the table and dipped it in ink. And she wrote on the parchment with quivering hands. Just a heart on Patroclus' name, a kind of wobbly heart. Zara can't write straight. Then made a zigzag line in the middle.
And voila. A broken heart. She then drew an arrow to Destiny's name. The line went wavy since her hand was still shaking. Zara hoped Helena understood.