Lloyd descended on the top of a building with Hermione in his arms. "Can you stand?" He inquired. He reached for her face with one of his hand and wiped away her tear before tucking her hair behind her ear.
"I'll try" Hermione whispered. She clung unto his arms as let go of her. Her dress swayed in the air as she placed her feet on the balcony.
She gazed around. "Are we back at the manor?" She questioned, her eyebrows pulled together in confusion.
"Yes" Lloyd answered. "I was thinking that we could spend time here, alone"
Lloyd proceeded to sit at the edge of the balcony, his legs dangling in the air. He removed his mask and tossed it away. He wouldn't be needing that anymore.
"Come"
Hermione heard his deep voice calling out to her. She also removed her mask and threw it away. It was one hell of a night, she didn't need anything that would remind her of it.
She just wanted to lay down and sleep, and forget about everything...
