『𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘~𝐿𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑧𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑘𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑒』

𝟓|𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘,𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘

[JEALOUSY,JEALOUSY]

NORA'S POV~

THE UNANIMOUS clatter of bottles and the swaying of bodies filled the room. A light almost silver spot light lit up a quartet of the chamber in its moonlight and the roaring fire flickered from the furnace.

I picked up a tumbler of whisky (courtesy of blaise) and swayed lightly to the music,my dark green dress clinging to my hips snugly.

The sharp tang of the alcoholic beverage sent a wave of euphoria through my body. I turned to my left to see Blaise and Anna in the middle of a mild PDA session,Liza sipped greedily on the almost empty vodka bottle beside them,not at all bothered and sent a flirtatious wink towards Adrian pucey. Across the room stood Enzo,he reached over and twirled Amy ample,a fifth year Hufflepuff's hair with his pointer finger as they chatted. She fiddled with her dress and fluttered her large fake eyelashes up at him.

I squinted and clenched my jaw. The sudden urge to storm over there and pull them apart hit me like a bus.

I blinked

What's wrong with me?

I'd never acted this way when witnessing Lorenzo flirt with one of his many conquests,learning from early to turn a blind eye to his mannerisms,no matter if the girl had a boyfriend or not which more often than not;they did. Not that Lorenzo cared anyway,

I attempted adverting my eyes,turning to glance at the weasley twins as they chatted up a crowd of girls instead in the middle of the room but it didn't seem to be working,a furnace replicating the one by my side lit up in the pit of my stomach,setting alight each of my organs,my heart burned and my gut clenched. My jaw slackened around the bottles tip and although I knew it to be the worst possible action,I took another peak over at Lorenzo and Amy,checking if they were still flirting which unluckily;they were.

A fire of jealousy and anger bubbled within my stomach further,I stood and discarded of my drink on a nearby table. It didn't last two minutes as Crabbe had ran up to grab it within a millisecond of it hitting the wood.

I glanced down at my dress and pulled down the skirt a tiny bit to cover my thighs as it had ridden up my leg from the impact of the plush leather sofa.

I peered at Enzo again in hopes to see that the girl had left but she was still there,now much closer than she was before.

Blaming my sudden envy on the alcohol,I stumbled through the crowd of sweaty bodies to reach him.

A few hands groped at my waist and voices hollered huskily against my ears but I simply pushed past them,ignoring the faint whispers and continued sloppily trudging in the direction of Lorenzo.