A/N: Greetings, everybody! I am trying something different this time. It was an idea that popped up in my head while I was writing PoS, and I just had to do it. It's not connected to the story of PoS at all, so there is no risk of spoilers. So here we go!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, that privilege belongs to J.K. Rowling.
~ Silent Heart ~
Steps coming his way.
A chair besides him.
Sigh.
Feather on old parchment.
A note being placed over his work.
Talk to me?
Silence.
Books being closed and things being packed.
Steps fading away.
Sad eyes following him.
~ Silent Heart ~
"Did you have any luck?"
Rock being thrown.
Splash.
A shake of his head.
Hand on his shoulder.
Encouraging smile.
"It will be alright."
~ Silent Heart ~
"What are we going to do?"
"Nothing."
"He is slipping away, Hermione! Both of them are!"
"Time will heal them. They just need time."
A doubtful glance.
Hug.
Tears.
~ Silent Heart ~
"I don't understand you."
"You don't need to. Just leave me alone."
THUMP!
Jump.
"Can't you see what is doing to you? To both of you?"
Snarl.
"You don't understand!"
"You're right. I don't. I only know that your refusal to talk to him is killing you both."
"Is best this way."
Standing up and stalking away.
Silence.
"It's not not."
~ Silent Heart ~
"Parkinson."
"Granger."
"Any luck?"
Shaking of her head.
Growl of frustration.
"He will come around."
She looking outside.
A boy reading a book.
"I really hope so."
~ Silent Heart ~
Drip.
"Harry."
Drip.
"Harry?"
Drip.
"Harry!"
Water spilling over.
Angry look.
Apologetical smile.
"He's here."
Tension.
Bitting his lips.
Looking to the side.
A figure standing on the door.
Fingers moving in the air.
Wish me luck?
Smile.
"Good luck."
~ Silent Heart ~
"Hi."
A wave in greeting.
"Come with me?"
Smile.
Nod.
Walking down the hallway.
Students passing by.
Door being open.
"After you."
Raised eyebrows.
Blush.
Walking inside.
Click.
Silence.
Waiting.
"I'm sorry."
Tilting head.
Why?
"It's my fault."
Shake of the head.
It's not.
"Don't try to lie, Harry. We both know it was. I should have been there. I should have done something."
Stalking towards him.
Shaking.
Grabbing chin firmly.
It's. Not. Your. Fault.
Teary eyes.
"But it is. You are mute. You can't talk anymore and it's my fault."
Frowning deeply.
Looking at him.
Kiss.
Hesitates, kiss back.
Don't let go.
~ Silent Heart ~
"Are you alright, Draco?"
Looks at Harry.
They hold hands.
"I will be."
Smile.
~ Silent Heart ~
A/N: I know it's confusing. I know a lot of things are unanswered. But that was actually my point. To keep words at a minimum and let the reader fill up the gaps.
However, if you guys would like to know the whole story, just tell me and I'll post an epilogue that tells what happened to them. Adios!