Reverie • Lorenzo Berkshire

𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔦𝔵

⚠️ Mature content & use of substances. Viewers discretion is advised ⚠️

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The day turns into night. The hallways seem more quiet than usual. Moreover, it has been a really long day for me, I just wanted to fast forward the time and go hang out as planned.

The air is quite chilly, so I decided to put on my navy jumper to keep myself warm. After that whole mess that happened yesterday, my body doesn't feel so good. Huh, might be some side effects on that fucking potion.

Sneaking out of the common area is always an easy thing for us to do. There are no strict rules and no curfews here, unlike in Gryffindor, where Percy always keeps an eye on everyone coming in and out. Going to the astronomy tower at night is always something that me, Draco and Blaise do, whenever we want to have a change of scenery. A little drink, a little smoke, and voila.

Blaise was a little busy carrying some bottles, and Draco, as usual, brings the good stuff. I'm not even sure where he managed to get some, but damn, his stash is one of the best. Trust me. The ones that he has are quite rare to find. We usually roll our joints, just because it's more practical instead of us having to carry bongs. Although I might be able to ask Lucille to steal Hermione's handbag that she told me a few days ago to sneak some glasses. Damn it.

Anyway, we made it to the tower, and we saw Lucille and Onyx from afar, sitting on the edge of the railing, looking at the beautiful night sky. It seems like they're chatting about something serious. But then, they heard our footsteps when we went up the stairs, and they paused their conversation.

"The ladies are early, I see." Blaise welcomed them with a hug.

"Well aren't you boys look lovely."

We didn't realize that we actually dress up more than we usually do. Me with my trustee blue knit jumper, Draco and his all-black casual look (not to mention his platinum hair that partially falls over his face - classic Draco), and Blaise with his crisp long sleeve plaid shirt that he often tucks to his elbows. I mean, us Slytherin boys always know the right time to please people. 

The girls look adorable, as always. Lucille was wearing an oversized maroon merino jumper, with a black skirt and knee-high socks. She tied her hair with this black ribbon that falls perfectly into her hair strands, and the hint of the moonlight kind of shines through her brunette hair. Onyx was wearing a white cardigan – a bit busy carrying some lollies that she got from honeydukes, while she's fixing her plaid skirt as they waited for us to sit next to them. She's always a sucker for some good lollies, sometimes I love stealing them whenever we're in class when she's not looking. Also - it's really interesting that Onny and Blaise were unintentionally wearing matching plaid colors. Hmm, maybe they are secretly soulmates. Who knows?

Draco started to light the end of his joint, as he rotates it to evenly burn the tip. He took his hit and inhale it deeply.

"Ah, feels good to just forget about life once in a while."

"That's so unusual of you Draco. Since when you have a soft side?" Onyx replied as Draco passed his roll to her.

"Fuck you, Onny. Let me just enjoy this moment, okay."

"Sheesh calm down, Malfoy. Just saying. Anyway, here Enzo."

She passed the joint to me. It's been a while since I smoke these, I forgot how good it feels. As if there's this sense of calmness and adrenaline rushed into your bloodstream at the same time.