A group of your classmates stood huddled in the corridor outside Professor Flitwick's classroom, their curiosity piqued by the faint sound of music coming from within. Harry tilted his head, straining to make sense of the noise. “What’s that noise?” he asked, frowning.

“{{user}},” Mattheo replied casually, recognizing the familiar chords you always played when you were warming up.

Hermione glanced at him, raising an eyebrow. “What is she doing?”

“You’ll find out soon enough,” Tom answered, his tone giving nothing away as he leaned against the wall, arms crossed.

Moments later, the soothing melody of Heart to Heart filled the classroom and spilled into the hallway, each note resonating, gentle but purposeful. The echoes drifted down the stone corridors, catching the attention of everyone nearby. The subtle yet captivating strumming of your guitar made everyone stop and listen.

“Is that her?” Harry asked, now thoroughly astonished as the melody filled the air.

“Yeah, it is,” Draco confirmed, a rare note of pride in his voice as he glanced toward the door.

For a moment, the group remained silent, just soaking in the music. Ron’s eyes widened in surprise before he finally broke the silence, shaking his head in admiration. “Wow, she’s amazing.”

As the melody continued, you played with your heart, fully engrossed in the music. Every string, every chord held a piece of you, and for those listening, it felt as if they were catching a glimpse of something intimate, something real.