forever and always - lorenzo berkshire

⋆·˚ ༘ *twelve⋆·˚ ༘ *

✎ don't start the song just yet! you can continue playing so this is love from the cinderella movie until the song above starts

┌── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┐

A masculine figure pushed past the crowds and headed straight for the two of us. 

"Sorry ma'am I need to talk to my son," the person said, grabbing the boy in front of me by the arm. 

The boy hesitated for a bit. He seemed like he didn't want to leave, but walked away with his father anyway. 

I smiled at the stranger as he was being dragged away. Awkwardly waving goodbye

Strange. 

I headed away from the center of the room, trying to make out where my two friends were when a familiar voice called out my name. 

"Sera?" the voice said from behind me.

I spun around, only to meet the gaze of my two other friends.

"Thank Merlin, it is you!" the girl squealed, pulling me into a big hug. 
"You look bloody amazing in that dress!"

I was a little shocked so I didn't hug the girl back. I stood there, surprised.

The girl pulled away from the hug, I could see her face clearly now. 

"Onyx?" I said in surprise. I then looked over to the boy standing next to her. "Blaise!" 

"Bloody hell, Sera. You may be book smart but you sure are slow," Blaise chuckled. 

"Shut up Zabini everyone's wearing masks. How am I supposed to tell,"

Onyx and Blaise let out soft chuckles as I pulled Blaise into a hug. 

"What are you both doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at the manor?" I suddenly asked.

"Well, plans changed. Lorenzo's father and uncle invited us over!" Onyx said with a big smile

"Wait so-" I started to say. Then it hit me. 

"Yeah Lorenzo and Draco should be around here somewhere," Blaise chimes in.

✎ start the song now!

I was about to through up. 

"Excuse me," I muttered.

I held up my dress slightly with my hands and ran off to the balcony in the back of the room. 

I took a deep breath as the cold December breeze hit the skin on my face. I took of the silver mask laying limp on my face. 

What the bloody hell was I thinking, dancing with a complete stranger.

Could that have been Lorenzo?

I stood out there for a few minutes, taking in the view of the Berkshires' garden and collecting my thoughts. 

I sighed, turning around to walk back into the ballroom when I bumped into the wall.

But it wasn't a wall.