𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝙹. 𝙿𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚇 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

Silent

TW: death

Credits to the author of a Harry Hook X Reader and Randy Cunningham X Reader I used to read (these were combined)

Again, this was from one of my old books

Yall use phones here now

"Ron, why's Harry like that? I mean, he doesn't pay attention to me. I'm no attention seeker but it's been..I don't know, months? Remember?" You questioned the cute Weasley that's sitting next to you.

"I wish I knew..I would like to go apparate to him and scold him but I can't, I'm sorry." Ron replied to you.

You sighed and got up, "I'm going to try to sleep now..Thanks for talking to me bud." You smiled warmly at him. He waved back and went to where ever he wants.

You lied down at your shared bed, and your thoughts traveled.

"I wonder where's Harry.." You wondered.

"Is he visiting his parents' grave?"

"Auror duties?"

"Meet and greet?"

"Out with friends?"

"Or.. someone?"

"You're acting silly Y/N, I'm sure he's doing his auror business. Don't think of bad stuff about your boyfriend." You scolded yourself.

But your mind always went back to the topic.

"Is he seeing someone else while he's dating me?"

"Can't be.."

I have to be honest, you were worried as hill. You tried telling yourself you were overwhelming. But no.

Your mind and guts keeps saying he is.

It made you cry in defeat, in worry, and in sorrow of course.

You were still crying when you heard the front door open. Your spirits were lifted up. He was home.

You got out of bed but stopped. He was on the phone and you didn't want to disturb him.

You hid behind a wall and waited, but his conversation distracted you.

"Yes, yes I know. I promise she wouldn't know" Harry hummed through the phone.

"Who's she?"

"Yeah, night. I love you, Ginny."

"Ginny?"

"He's seeing Ginny..."

You ran back to your shared room quietly and pretended to be asleep. But your sobs had other plans.

Your sobs were filled with your sadness. Harry heard when he came inside the room but shrugged it off.

He got inside the bathroom and did his routine. He got out of the bathroom and heard you still crying.

You had no idea he was there til he spoke.

"Y/N, please shut up. I'm going to sleep" He said as he left to go to the guest room.

You did as he told and suddenly a few hours later, something tragic happend.

The next morning, Harry passed by your bed and saw you still asleep. He shrugged it off and got ready for the day.

At the end of the day, around 3pm, he saw you still lying down on the bed. He got curious and was about to wake you up but he got a phone call.

When he came back, at 7pm, he saw you still lying there. It was 7pm so he thought you were tired and did some chores while he was out.

He got ready for bed and went to sleep.

The next day, the same thing happened. He never saw you get up from that bed. He didn't mind nor care.

2 weeks have passed. And he never cared to check up on you. He didn't have the thought of waking you up anymore. He just, left you.

Harry  was in a rush and he didn't have the time to fix his papers for work, so he decided to wake you up so you can do it for him.

He went to your side of the bed and shaked you gently.

No response.

He groaned and shook you again,

No response.

He started to panic, but he had to be calm.

You were a very light sleeper and whenever someone wakes you up, you have the urge to slap them with a rolling pin or throw a spell at them  since they woke you up.

He placed his hand on your bicep and waited for a heartbeat to feel.

But there was none.

He noticed how cold your skin was when he touched it, it was as cold as ice.

He brushed the hair from your face and looked at your face.

You looked so peaceful, but it was pale.

He grabbed your pulse and waited for a heartbeat there.

But there was still none.

He picked you up in a bridal style and ran to the hospital.

After a few hours of waiting, the doctor came out of the room. Looking sad.

"Are you her boyfriend?" He questioned, Harry nodded. The doctor gestured him to enter the room.

Harry's eyes widened when he saw your body on the hospital bed. Ice cold and stiff as cement and covered up with a blanket.

"What happened doc?" He asked. The doctor sighed.

"I'm sorry, but she's dead."

"What?"

"Well, from what me and my staff had discovered. She drowned in her tears."

"How?!" Harry yelled, looking at her lifeless body.

"From what I think, she was having a huge and strong breakdown that she shushed herself so no one could her, but to her dismay, it resulted her to drown in tears and have a really hard time breathing." The doctor replied and looked at the boy.

"You can die from that?" Harry softly and sadly whispered, loud enough for the doctor to hear.

"I guess so."

"How long has she been dead?" He asked, walking over to you. Tears nearly spilling from his beautiful eyes.

"2 weeks, I suppose."

"Doctor (random name), we have an emergency with patient 52 in room 186" The nurse announced though the speaker after the doctor replied to Harry's question.

The mentioned doctor sighed, "I have to get going, I'm sorry for your loss sir." With that, he left.

Harry broke down into tears and sat down next to you.

He grabbed your soft hand and placed it on his cheek and spoke.

"Y/N I'm so sorry. I wish I never cheated on you behind your back. You're such an amazing person and I just realised that now and I hate myself for it. I'd rather have you break up with me than finding you dead for two weeks! Two weeks.. I never cared to look for check on you.. I'm so selfish, I am so sorry N/N please forgive me.." He sobbed harder than he usually does.

It took him a while to calm down and to leave.

When he was ready to leave, he called everyone and told them what just happened. Condolences were said to the crying boy. He thanked them sadly and left the hospital.

When he got home, it was silent.

There was no happy, bubbly, and excited Y/N, it was all.. Silent.

I promise, I'll publish a lot of fluff chapters soon

I just need ideas