forever and always - lorenzo berkshire

⋆·˚ ༘ *six⋆·˚ ༘ *

┌── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┐

seraphina snape. 

Onyx and I walked hand in hand towards the quidditch pitch. The autumn breeze blew across my face, sending chills down my spine. I smiled as my hair danced in the wind. 

The past couple of days have been rather quiet. Not much has happened since my incident in the corridor and since Lorenzo and I... you know what I mean. 

Today, Slytherin and Ravenclaw would be playing each other. That meant the Berkshire cousins would be battling. 

Onyx began talking about something but my mind drifted away to my thoughts. 

・❥・ 

Onyx's eyes were wide open in shock and her mouth hung open. 

"What? Are you catching flies with your mouth Onyx?" Blaise joked. 
"No, look," Onyx said, pointing to a mark on my neck. 

My eyes widened and my hand slapped over the spot Onyx had just touched. Shit. 

I looked over to Lorenzo who was sitting next to Blaise. He nearly choked on his food. 

"Woah Sera. Who have you been snogging?" Blaise snickered. 
"Probably another Hufflepuff," Pansy Parkinson chimed in.

"Oh shut up Parkinson," I scoffed. That made her shut her damn mouth. 

"Sera?" Onyx asked, raising an eyebrow with a smirk on her face. 

Suddenly Lorenzo shot up from his seat at the dining table and stormed out. 

"What's his problem?" Blaise questioned, not looking up though. 
"Dunno. Probably on his bloody period," Onyx rolled her eyes. 

I sighed. Thank Merlin. They probably forgot about my hickey by now. 

The hickey Lorenzo Berkshire gave me. 

・❥・

"And then I told Adrian to piss off. He's disgusting." Onyx complained. I snapped out of my thoughts as we arrived at the pitch. 

Climbing up the stairs, I noticed Luna standing on the other side with a rather strange bird costume. I giggled, waving my arm frantically to catch her attention. 

She smiled and waved back. 

Onyx and I pushed through the hustling crowd of Slytherins to get a clear view of the game. 

Lee Jordan from Gryffindor started doing what he does best and started announcing the game rules like always.

The members of the Slytherin team slowly entered the pitch. In the corner of my eye, I noticed Lorenzo and a few others flying out on their brand new brooms. 

My heart skipped a beat as we made eye contact.

All of a sudden, Blaise raced over on his broom, tossing his sweater to the girl standing next to me.