(If you are a Slytherin, you guys met by talking together on the first year at the Slytherin table. But if you're not, you somehow caught their eyes and now you're a part of their group. Having 7 guy friends can be a bit fun and..Troubling at the same time.)

One night, the boys invited you to their dorm, but you were there early, so you wanted to occupy yourself, walking around in the Slytherin common room. Then, you decided to take a look of the boys' desks.

Tom's desk was neat and tidy. Draco's was covered in half-finished homework, and the others was unique in their own way. As you walked past Theodore's desk, you accidentally knocked off a black vase.

You gasped as a greyish powder covers the floor, you realized this was the urn that held his mother's ashes. You panic, trying to clean it up, cutting your finger in the process but you don't notice it, due to panic.

Suddenly, they walked in, and when you thought Theodore was going to go batshit, he ran over to you and picked your hand up, examining it.

"Are you okay, cara mia?" He spoke gently.

"You're..Not mad?" You muttered.

"No..This happens every once in a while, trust me, you're not the first one. Me and the boys even bet on who will break the vase next." He chuckled.