Hiraeth| Lorenzo Berkshire

life

I keep forgetting to update lol, I've been watching Hemlock Grove and I got addicted to it.

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arianna riddle

December 26, 1999

Lorenzo and I have been married for almost 3 weeks already. 

Christmas passed, we spent it with the Malfoys and Zabini's. 

Onyx and Blaise got married a week after Lorenzo and I, because Onyx wanted to 'Get it over with.' 

"How long are you two going to be gone?" Draco questioned as Oliver and Zeno circled around him. 

I look and Lorenzo and he shrugged.

I held his hand, "We don't know, but I can assure you it won't be too long." 

Draco nodded.

"Make sure you watch Zeno carefully," Enzo sternly stated.

"Yes, my father's been messing with him. One second his in the living room, then the next he's in the bathroom playing with toilet water," I added.

"Oh, and also don't forget to lock all the doors-"

"Sheesh we got it," Draco huffed, "We're parents too you know."

"We know," I respond, "But we do it differently than you two." 

"What's that supposed to mean?" Lucille questioned as she stood next to Draco.

"Calm down Lucille," Lorenzo replied, "We didn't mean it in a bad way, we just parent differently. You do it your way, and we do it our way."

"Well, we'll parent our way while we're watching Zeno." Draco stated.

"I highly suggest that you don't Draco," Lorenzo responded.

"Zeno can be...destructive, if things don't go to plan," I add.

"What do you mean by that?" Lucille asked.

Lorenzo and I looked at each other then back at Lucille and Draco.

"Parent your way, and you'll find out," Lorenzo lowly responded.

"Well," I blurt, "We have to get going, don't burn the bloody house down." 

We walked out of our house. 

We started laughing.

"Destructive?!" Lorenzo lowly chuckled as we walked to the end of the driveway.

"What! I wanted to scare them, they're already scared of what Zeno could do." 

We reached the end of the driveway and held hands. 

We apparate behind a building.

We immediately fall down on the floor.

"Fuck, sorry I haven't apparated in a while," Enzo said lowly.

"It's fine," I respond as I stand up, "Where are we exactly, it seems familiar."

"It should be familiar, you've been here before," He replied as he stood up and walked over to me, "We're in Paris."

We walk out to the bustling sidewalks, people are rushing through crowds, bumping into other people.

"Wow," I mumble lowly.

"Haven't you been here before?" 

"Yeah, when I was 6. I don't remember much."

I didn't tell him about the time George took me here and kissed me on the eiffel tower, because he would hold a grudge against George for forever.