Lorenzo Berkshire x reader; Who is she?

Fight

Reader's Pov

Today is the last day of the two-week detention with Umbridge. The line " I must not argue" is engraved into my left hand. Writing the last line, she spoke " I don't think you have learned your lesson, you have no expression. Pain is punishment."

It's true, I don't care.

 Nothing seemed important now, nothing seemed worth my time. For all of my classes,  I would be falling asleep, and never meeting a deadline. I became very distant and didn't put much effort into my work.

She lifted up my head with her cold wrinkly hands.

" Just look at the state of you. You don't think I noticed, it's barely the second week of school, and you're behind. What happened to you was a pity but now you're back, get over it. "

"Over it, get over it?" I seethed. She was ready to let go of my chin but I grabbed her wrist.

"Look at yourself first. Pathetic. I could see how hard you tried. All you want is power and you will get it but it won't last. You will be punished. You disgust me --" A harsh slap cut the insult short.

Blood drips in the inner corner of my lip.

"You're dismissed"

I left not looking back.
I lay in my bed, crying and wishing I had a mom to hold me to give me some comfort. I don't know who I am anymore or what to do. I don't like myself anymore. 

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The next day, I woke up earlier than usual. Opening my drawer, I no longer have any personatus. I head to Grayson's room for the first time.

"What do you want" as he opens his door and tilts his head motioning me to come in.

Entering, it's surprisingly very neat and none of his roommates are there.

" I need some more personatus"

"finished, already?
Sure, okay but what happened yesterday?"

"Umbridge is a bitch"

He chuckled "Do you want to do something about it?"

"Like what?"

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Third Person's POV

Grayson and Carson were in the classroom opening each student's desk with a simple motion of Grayson's wand. Together they ripped the books apart, book pages are flying everywhere. Outside were Draco and Enzo who are on patrol due to being in the inquisitorial squad which Draco loves being in, unlike Enzo. 

Draco: "Do you hear that Enzo, go check it out"

Enzo sighs 

Hearing steps getting closer to the door, Grayson yanks Carson's arm

Carson pushed back away from him: Oww, what was that for?

Opening the door Enzo and Carson make direct eye contact for the first time in months. The classroom is a disaster, Carson's hair is a mess, and her breathing is hard. The eye contact only lasts for a couple of seconds as she looks back down. 

Enzo: "Carson"

Draco is still in the hallway waiting for Enzo, "hey, what's taking so long" 

Enzo: "What are you doing, if Umbridge finds out-"