empathy *a Slytherin love story*

Unlucky

(AN, I am at college now so updates are going to be once a day. I will update this story one day and Ravenclaw Queen the next. Enjoy))

"Wait what?" Theo asked, "I thought your day was a muggle."

"I did too," I said, my brain still fuzzy. 

"What does this mean?" Pansy asked me, everyone just staring at me.

"I-i don't know guys," I stuttered, I looked to Draco who was looking at his feet.

"Guys, let her breathe," Blaise said, coming up and trying to hug me again, 

"Don't touch me!" I panicked, stepping away. 

My world was spinning. My vision was blurry. I was panicking, Draco was panicking. I can't calm down. The voices of my friends blurred around me and nothing around me felt right. 

"Sae!" Theo said, kneeling before me, "tell me five things you can see."

"Um, the fireplace, sofa, green blanket on the sofa, Draco's platinum hair, and the green rug," I said struggling to find things around me. 

"Good, now what are four things you can feel?" Theo continued, as my breathing calmed down.

"Your hand on my arm, my snake ring from Draco, my robe, and the socks on my feet," I said focusing on that. 

"Very good, now, three things you can hear?" Theo asked, as my vision continued to clear. 

"My shallow breath, the fireplace crackling, and Pansy's loud ass breathing," I said trying to hear around me. 

"Two you can smell?" 

"Blaise's cologne, a forestry smell, and the fireplace."

"And one you can taste?" 

"My saliva?" I said, unsure of the taste.

"You calm now?" Theo asked me and I nodded my head, "Okay, now tell us what happened?"

"Dumbledore had me put my head in a memory bowl-like thing," I said, "I saw my mother and she was talking to Tom Riddle. They were fighting and she was pregnant, with me. They were fighting about what would happen to that child. She promised he could have me if he let her go. She did."

"Holy shit," Blaise said slowly.

"It's why my mum must've been angry when I was put in Slytherin," I realized.

"It's why the teachers watch us like hawks," Pansy realized, "We are supposed to be the next generation."

"Next generation?" Draco finally spoke.

"My mum was a death eater. You, Blaise's, and Theo's dads are death eaters. And then you have Saoirse Riddle," Pansy spoke, "The ring leader of evil."

"I don't want to be the ring leader of evil!" I exclaimed. 

"And I don't want to be a death eater!" Draco yelled. 

"Listen, Draco you finish your task. We keep Sae from her dad, and we run the hell away," Blaise spoke up.

"What if I'm also evil like my dad?" I spoke up.

"If you were evil because your dad was evil, then" that would make all of us evil too," Theo told me, "And we aren't evil."

"Your right, " I whisper. 

"We need to sleep. This is a lot of crazy really fast," Pansy said and we all agreed. 

As me and Pansy left, I heard Draco call, "Oh, and Riddle. This changes nothing." 

"Thank you," I said with a small smile.