AN: this is before Remus and Tonks are married and during the time when Remus is pushing himself away. This is unedited and I am a shivering ball sitting in front of my computer because I just got back from having a sword fight outside in 35 degree weather. Yes you heard me
DISCLAIMER: I do not own this super-mega-foxy-awesome-hot series. Nor do I own that line. Sadly. All rights go to J.K. Rowling and Darren Criss.
IM MAKING IT SNOW ON YOUTUBE!
T POV
I was walking, no more like running down a darkened alleyway. Now most people would roll their eyes. How stupid do you have to be to go running down a dark alleyway at night? But I was running down it on purpose. I was being chased on purpose because I knew the two men chasing after me were not only snatchers but death eaters as well. I had been assigned this mission by Dumbledore himself and was determined not to fail him. The plan was I disguise myself with my metamorphmagus skills and lure the death eaters into an alleyway. Then I was to give the signal for reinforcement which would cause Kingsley Shackbolt and Charlie Weasley to jump out and help me quite simply hex the stuff out of them. I walked down to the end of the alleyway and turned around, a frightened look in my eyes. I hoped so anyways. The grins on the faces of the two wizards infront of me confirmed that I was pulling off the facade.
"C'mere girly. You don't need to be afraid" one of the death eaters said to me. He had greasy brown hair and yellow stained teeth. He was hunched over a bit and had a dangerous looking grin on his face. I knew better than to respond. My appearance may change at the blink of an eye but my voice was still mine. I just sat there with the same blank terrified expression. I was just about to signal Kingsley and Charlie with a discreet spark of my wand when all of a sudden yellow teeth jumps forward and shoves a bag over my head. I groped for my wand and realized it had fallen out of my pocket on the concrete. That's when I started screaming. There was a loud thunk as a boot hit my skull. The last thing I heard before I blacked out was one of them, I couldn't tell which, say
"This ones in the order."
"You sure?"
"Nymphadora Tonks, would recognize her anywhere"
R POV
I was sitting in an armchair with the fire blazing. I was holding a book but was not reading. I waited inside 12 Grimmauld Place for the return of Nymphadora Tonks. Well Kingsley and Charlie too but no matter how much I convinced her that I would never love her, I could never convince myself. But I had to refrain from voicing my true thoughts because on two simple matters, one I was a werewolf and far too dangerous. Two, I was simply too old for her with over a decade in age difference. I felt like a creepy old man the way I constantly watched the beautiful pink haired woman. They should have returned hours ago. I was starting to get worried. The entire Order minus Snape was waiting for their return to hear a report of the two death eaters they had captured. All of a sudden the door opened and we all stared at it expectantly. We saw the fiery red hair of Charlie Weasley appear and as he walked in he was hugged by his mother. You never knew who wouldn't come back from a mission. Next came Kingsley. When he walked in he closed the door behind him. The room went dead silent. No, no where's Nymphadora? Where's Tonks? I felt my heart beat faster and faster when it hit me. She wasn't with them.
"Tonks?" Sirius asked anyways although it was clear he knew the answer judging by the look of troubled hopelessness on his face. After all she was his cousin. Kingsley walked over to him and handed him a 14 inch wand that was skinny and striped with a diamond-like shaped design at the handle.
Tonks's wand.