Alya and Pansy woke up the next morning still cuddling. They chuckled to themselves as they noticed, and Pansy kissed Alya's forehead.
"Are you okay, love?" she asked.
"I don't know," said Alya. "He probably wants space, but I just know I need to talk to him,"
"I know," said Pansy. "I'm sure he'll come around. Like I said, none of this is your fault. Please know that,"
"I'm trying," said Alya. "I need to go to my dorm to get some clothes before breakfast, I'll meet you in the hall if you want,"
"Don't be silly, I'll come with you," said Pansy.
"You don't have to," said Alya.
"Shut up," said Pansy. "Let's go,"
They both left Pansy's dorm and made their way to Alya and Draco's dorm. They opened the door, not expecting anyone to be in there, but were shocked to find Draco and Enzo cuddling in bed, still asleep. Draco's eyes opened as he heard the door open, and quickly pushed Enzo off of him when he saw Pansy.
"Oh... sorry," said Alya. "I just needed some clothes,"
"D-don't be..." said Draco. "This is your dorm, too,"
"Yeah..." said Alya.
Enzo woke up at this point and looked over at Alya. He then noticed Pansy looking at them both and shot up.
"I didn't mean to sleep over," said Enzo. "I just... fell asleep,"
"It's okay," said Alya, pretending to play along with it for Draco's sake. "Can we talk?"
"Not now," said Enzo, pulling his shirt on and leaving the room.
Tears started rolling down Alya's cheeks again and she couldn't control it. Draco leapt up and pulled her into a long, tight hug.
"It's okay my girl," said Draco. "I've got you,"
"I'm going to go and check on Enzo," said Pansy. "Love you, Ally,"
"Thank you, love you,"" smiled Alya, as Pansy nodded and left the room.
"I've really fucked this up Dray," sobbed Alya, cuddling him again.
"Baby, this is not your fault," said Draco. "He knows that really, he's just hurting. He's just lost his mum, he's grieving as it is and now he's just found out it's his long lost dad's fault, and his best friend is involved. He just needs time to get his head around it,"
"I just can't help but feel like this is all down to me," said Alya. "So many people have lost their lives and lost parts of them because of me. I know Voldemort was horrible, but he was still Tom and Matt's dad. My mother gave her life for me, Hermione's parents put their lives at risk for me, so did you guys the night of the masquerade ball. My father did too, your mother and even Dumbledore. And now this, it's not fair on everyone,"
"Ally, stop," said Draco, holding her cheeks. "You're spiralling. We all love you so much, you're worth everything we've ever done. Enzo's mum loved you, that's why she did what she did. This is not your fault, okay? Please don't think like that,"
"I love you, Dray," said Alya, kissing him gently.
"I love you more, beautiful," he smiled, moving her hair out of her face and kissing her again. "Now come on, get dressed. We need to go and have breakfast before you and your father go out today,"
Alya nodded and put on a pair of black jeans and a nice white top. She and Draco went downstairs to the hall together when they were both dressed and sat down.
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Slytherin Royalty
Fanfiction"3 days ago, I didn't even know i was adopted. Now I've found out that I'm half goddess, half witch with a dead mum, a dad who wiped any memory i ever had from before the age of 6 when Voldemort tried to kill me AND i'm supposedly the most powerful...