"I don't know what to do anymore."
Sighing, Tonks looked over at Remus. he was staring moodily at the rain dribbling down the window. Quietly, she walked over to him, taking his hand.
"What are we supposed to do now that he's gone?" she rested her head on his shoulder. He looked down at her.
"Dora…"
"What?"
"Marry me?"
Her head snapped up. "Are you… what are you doing?"
He was getting down onto one knee, and pulling a small leather box out of his pocket.
"Dora… I love you." He looked at her, and she realised her mouth was still wide open. She closed it. "Will you marry me?" there was a small, intricately woven silver ring in the box.
"Oh Remus… yes. Yes, of course I will!" she fell to the ground next to him and threw her arms around him.