I saw this idea in one the fanfics I read and thought that I liked to try it myself so here are the rules if you want to try it yourself:

The Rules:

1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.

2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.

3. Write a drabble/ficlet related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterwards!

Do ten of these, then post them.

I really enjoyed doing this and if you would like to see some other pairings, just tell me, I'll see what I can do^^, this two were a suggestion of farawisa.

Harry Potter + Theodore Nott

Nosebleed – Maximopark

He could never understand why they thought him cold. Everyone was hiding behind masks. His was just a little bit more obvious, because it was an actual one. But he couldn't fool himself. He still dreamt of green eyes and that really beautiful smile, dreamt about kissing him. The fucking boy who lived that never saw him, that had only eyes for that bloody gimp Malfoy, just because he declined that mask.

Bring the boys back home – Pink Floyd

So many had died in this war, so many were lost to the veil. And they still thought it a victory while crying about their lost family, about their lost love. I'll still be dead tomorrow.

Irgendwann, Irgendwo, Irgendwie – MIA (Sometime, Somewhere, Somehow)

He just loved to tease him. To hear him correct everything he said. He loved to hear him provocate him in every possible way. He loved him in the same way he hated him. And someday he would pay him back. Someday Harry Potter would notice him in the way Theodore Nott had noticed him years ago. And in this place and time he would save him from himself. Everything would be haunting him until this point in time had finally arrived. He so hoped that this could happen someday, someplace.

Minor Earth, Major Sky – a-Ha

The punishments from his father started to be a blessing over the years. The dark and little room became his sanctuary, after everything that was his fault, nothing could go wrong in this tiny little space. No crucios waiting for him, no beatings, and laughter, just the pressing silence and his own thoughts. Thoughts about the boy who stole his heart and would probably never know it. He hoped that he would never know about it. He couldn't stand to be laughed at by him over this. He knew that he would never love him, of course why should he? He was never couragous enough to stand up for his opinions. He was a Slytherin after all. He would never be more. Not even to himself.

Walzer – Chopin

He first noticed his feelings while the dancing lessons for the christmas ball. Of course, he was a pureblood, he didn't need dance lessons. But the Slytherins would watch these morons make a fool of themselves, just for the pleasure of it. And seeing how the boy who lived, Harry Potter, stumbled his way through the steps of a walze was strangly endearing to him. Making his chest feel funny and warm. It was a shock. But he knew that he prefered boys since he was twelve so he accepted it. Watched him from afar. Falling in love with him from afar.

Wieder hier – Westernhagen (Back again)

Breathing this air he noticed that everything was still the same. He looked up at the castle and thought of the one person he hid himself from because he only dared to dream of him. He really liked him, even if it was just in his dreams. He sometimes wished that everything, this whole war, this whole Pureblood-Mudblood thing would just vanish, just never've happened. He could start anew and love a Slytherin without having to fear the reactions of his friends or to be beaten to a pulp by the one he loved because it seemed just ridiculus, for Harry Potter to be in love with the child of a Death Eater, with a future Death Eater. It was impossible. It would never work. Theodore Nott could never feel the same, he hated him. It was so cliché, Gryffindore, Slytherin. Romeo and Juliet. He hated it. With a sigh he followed his friends to a carriedge.

I belong to you – Eros Ramazzotti & Anastasia

He didn't thought about telling him in any possible way, but someway he thought he knew. And as they met in an isolated corridor of Hogwarts it didn't took them by surprise as their lips locked in a passionate kiss after they mocked each other with their words. And it shocked them just how much they fit together. Theodore was much taler than Harry but when he lent down a bit and Harry went a little bit on his toes they met half way and it was perfect. They were disturbed by footsteps and were gone in different directions before anyone could have known they were there in the first place.

Too lost in you – Sugababes

It continued with looks above the crowd. Secret meetings. They talked, kissed, lost themselves in the time they spent together. The sex was mindblowing, sometimes slow and tender, sometimes all scratches and bites. And it nearly got obsessive, the way their thoughts allways seemed to circle around the one they've fallen for. It was scary the way they clinged to each other in those secret rendez-vous. Like they could just stay that way for the rest of time. As long as they needed to heal.

Morgenmond – City (Moon in the morning)

Everything good has to end. He knew it wouldn't, it couldn't stay like that. They couldn't hide from reality. They were not meant to be. They were not meant to be. Maybe he would believe it someday. But he would never speak against his father and Harry could never accept him if he found out he was a murdering, raping and torturing Death Eater. They couldn't be.

Porcelain – Moby

I'll die. I know it. Everytime I close my eyes I'm seeing it. At least I hope they grant me to die. I don't want to rott in that hell they call Askaban, with or without my soul. I see his face everytime I close my eyes and I think back to the last time I saw him. He was seperated from me by a magical barrier. It was good bye and we knew it. We never said a word in the five minutes that we had, but we knew what the other had wanted to say. We just shared silent tears.

End