Hello my dears! So so glad to be back. :)

Today's the first day of freedom after a long long year of classes, but I can assure you that I'm all yours now for the next couple of months. Over the time I haven't been with you I completed a multi-chap I'd been planning for almost a year now, and in the midst of that I'd learned so so much. Proud to show what I've been taught! ;)

Every third week of the next three months will be a new one-shot/freeverse. This summer I'm focusing on Romione, my absolute OTP. And on HP/JK's bday a lil' somethin' special ;)

This freeverse is inspired by the scene in the very beginning of HPDHP2 when you see Ron and Hermione sitting at the table in the Shell Cottage. I absolutely adore the soundlessness of that little moment.

To all who didn't know…I have a sister account now, (like a lion tamer), that's home to my earlier stories. Just wanted to say this because I didn't have a chance to tell this fandom at the time I created it and was moving the stories.

This one's for my friend rhmac12 :) Romione forever!

Silence
. . .

questions sprinting through each of their minds

flying like *fireworks*, causing unnoticeable eruptions

of what's he thinking?

and what's she thinking?

back and forth, like an interminable circle

they come to conclusions and ask again.

the boy stumbles on his thoughts

his fire-hair accurately reflecting the toil of his inner conversation

he's never like this, so flustered and confused

he's collected on the outside. but not in.

because every time he looks at her is a shattering *explosion* inside

the want to hold her, feel her, be hers

it drives him mad

it makes him mad

because all he wants

is to speak

the girl doubts her thoughts

they're unusually unorganized right now

she's never like this, so unsure and confused

she's composed on the outside. but not in.

because every time she looks at him is a burning *spark* inside

the want to hold him, feel him, be his

it drives her mad

it makes her mad

because all she wants

is to speak

two lovers

not knowing their love

sit across from each other

though it feels like –miles- are between

the pull they feel

the undying unbinding never ending bond between them

is only blocked by silence

and it's the loudest silence they've ever heard.

. . .

Review? Concrit is accepted and appreciated ;)