my heart stood still ((open))

After all that had happened in the past month, Camille decided she was going to return to France for a couple of months; she felt as if she needed the time to be with her family and friends. She needed the time to ground herself back to Earth. She needed time for comforting, and it would be too painful to step back into Hogwarts until it was closer to autumn. Drinking some butterbeer, Camille sat at a table without her usual cheerful smile. Instead, her eyes looked contemplative. It would be nice to have someone to talk to, she supposed.