She didn’t say anything, she just hugged her. Once she read an article SAING that hugging a person for more than just thirty seconds makes the person feel secure and safe. So that was exactly what she did with Rose. She hugged her tight, with the amount of time she felt fit proper for the situation. When she finally let go of Hera Aurora didn’t turned her gaze away nor even she stared at her with pity, instead she just gave her an understanding look before she started to speak. “I’m so sorry to make you remember of all of this… Believe me when I say I understand you Rosie, heart break does inhumane things to people. Especially people so in love like you two. It’s alright, I’m here for you.” And indeed Victoire knew, she lives a greek tragedy herself with Edward, he came into her life in a time that she needed someone, he literally had saved her her life— and because of that she doesn’t deserve him, and looking into the mirror admiting that she’s in love with her best friend but they’ll nevver be together makes every living cell in her body ache.
She let the hug engulf her; as if Victoire’s grasp could rid her of all her problems and feelings. All those forbidden feelings she still had for Scorpius, all those late night thoughts and early morning reflexes. Scorpius was the end for her, that much she was certain, but why did he feel so certain? So safe? It was something that she wasn’t ready to admit to herself. “You’re the best, Vic,” she sniffled, giving grace to the blonde. “Teddy’s lucky to have you.”
