Heather was hanging around Hogsmeade. Waiting on her best friend Avalee to get down there. Heather had heard from the bartender at the Hog's Head, of a red haired dude getting slaughtered after starting a fight. She knew that it had been Axel. She couldn't believe it. The guy, the perfect guy for Avalee had died, just because he couldn't control his anger. She sort of wished that he was there, just for her to be able beat the snot out of him. And it just had to happen right after Grad!
She sat at a bench, where Avalee and Aiden had once kissed. Avalee's love life was everywhere. So many disasters! More then one relationship down the drain. Heather had fallen for a guy once, who was actually was her bestie. But when she had gone off to Hogwarts. He had fallen in love with a girly girl. But Heather had decided that she wouldn't try and intertwine her destiny with love. It just caused weakness. So she hadn't fallen in love nor dated anyone since. And she had a flat in France, the country of love! Some people wondered how the heck Heather survived, and avoid love and people asking her on dates. After all, she was popular and quite attractive to men.