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TwistedHearts 
Zara blinked, finally able to breathe evenly now. She shook her head. No she hadn't told him anything. Godric knows if he even knows her still. He probably forgot her. After all, they did meet only at the feast, that first time. That moment. GAHHH.
At least Helena understood. That saved Zara for the need of words. She couldn't bear talking about it. Explaining it all would probably renew those tears that are now starting to disappear. "I don't even see him anymore." She admitted. Destiny? Zara had no idea who she was. She had not even the faintest idea of her face except for that description.
'Brown haired, blue eyed, and CRAZY she-snake. Crazy? Crazy for Patroclus, maybe. Humph.'
Helena wasn't quite good at this kind of problems (well, not yet, at least), but she gave Zara an encouraging smile. "
You share a common room, don't you?" She asked, kiiiind of pointing out the obvious. "
Stay there and wait for him. Then... pretend you need help with something. He's a Prefect, he'll help you. And he'll help you not only because he's a Prefect." If that made any sense at all.
And maybe it was time to shut up, because she began to ramble. But... yes, she told Zara pretty much everything she had in mind.