He sat on the other side of the fire, took a few instants to tune his guitar, trying to slow down his heartbeat. He had played in front of Pansy and Theo already. But Hermione was different. He scratched a few notes, then decided to simply dive. He started to play the song he couldn’t get out of his head for the last two days. The soft strumming, the quiet melodies, the hurt behind the words... In a matter of seconds, the whole atmosphere had changed. 