A/N: Just a random little one-shot. I tried to make it funny, but I don't think I succeeded, Just read and tell me what you think.

Disclaimer: Characters belong to JKR

Being an Auror sometimes isn't exciting

(Tonk's POV)

Hi I am currently sitting bored in the Auror Office. I have nothing to do, so I just thought I would have a little ramble.

What was my mother thinking? Why did she even call me Nymphadora?

Did her evil sister, curse her to call me that?

I didn't always hate my name. Dad used to tell me that it was special and cool (I was about eight at the time, but I always believed what my dad said.)

Then there was a time though, when I was about 9. Dad was reading me a story about this good unicorn called Nymphadora, but it got killed by an evil Dark Wizard. It all worked well in the end, This other unicorn called Mystic killed him in the end. I remember crying at that story, especially when Nymphadora was killed.

Alright this is just turning into reasons why I hate my name now, but I actually do not care, seems as I have nothing better to be doing at the Auror Office. I might as well describe what is happening in here:

We have:

Mad- Eye Moody, A good guy, but slightly Over The Top with the 'Death Eaters are out to catch me' theory.

Kingsley Shacklebolt, A nice bloke in charge of the hunt for Sirius Black. Surprisingly he doesn't get much done, he just sits talking to this bloke with brown hair. I forget what his name is, but he always looks at me funnily when I have my long, blonde hair. I think he fancies me you know. (Though I am in love with somebody else, who is and there is no other word for describing him and that is hot.)

Also there is Mia Shakes, who graduated from Auror Training with me, Now she is a great gal. One second Mad- Eye is shouting me.

He wanted me to pass him a quill. The conversation went like this:

Mad- Eye: Tonks, Hey Tonks.

Moi: Yes, Mad- Eye. What is it?

Mad-Eye: Can I borrow a quill Sweet?

Moi: Yeah, Sure

(Then I passed him a quill)

I don't even know what to talk about. My evil,evil, evil Aunt Bellatrix perhaps. No, No, She is too much of a cow. I actually don't know what to talk about. Anyhow, I might just go and gossip with Mia. See ya later.

OoOoo

A/N: No Flamers please, This is just an effect of a writers block.