"I’ll try." She supposed Tonks was right, and trying to harass Draco into talking to her really wasn’t going to help. But she hated just sitting around doing nothing, feeling like he was slipping away from her. Distancing himself. Why? So he could end it? Because he thought it was over? She had tried to tell him it wasn’t, that she still loved him, but he hadn’t listened. It was like she had been talking to a stone.