Hey people!

This story is in the POV of Tonks. It is a Remus/Tonks pairing cuz I think they make a CUTE couple!

Disclaimer: I don't own Tonks or Remus! They are the wonderful creation of J K Rowling and the poem (in the bold and italics) does not belong to me either. This belong to one of my closest friends Charlene Smith who is a talented poet!

So read, enjoy and don't forget to review!

Unaware

Snape was droning on and on and I couldn't stand it!

I looked at the only man in the room who catches my attention every time I look into his gorgeous amber eyes.

I saw him looking at me hoping against hope my face wasn't as red as the Weasleys hair!

I saw Snape sit down and then Dumbledore said "Remus?"

I quickly snapped my attention towards him and he started to speak.

My heart thunders violently at his very voice; beating with lustful emotion.

My heart starts beating faster and faster while he was speaking. When he finished, he looked towards me and smiled. I smiled back, feeling my face getting hot.

It's chambers wrestle to contain the burning passion that lies within.

A rush of blood storms through my veins as I behold his captivating smile.

Suddenly I hear a warm breath whisper "The meeting is over."

I recognised that voice and instantly I shuddered with pleasure.

The sweetness of his breath warms my being, and my eyes glisten with desire.

As the love that I secretly harbour refuses to keep still.

After a while I still sit there thinking about Sirius. A lone tear trickles down my cheek and I feel his thumb wipe it away.

I get up to go to my room, when he spins me around and hugs me. I try to break free but it was a losing battle so I embraced him and broke down crying.

One touch commands my body to quiver helplessly and I am willing to be swallowed in his naïve embrace.

I calm down after a while and I stop crying. He lets go of me, but hold me at arms length looking at me. I look into hi fascinating amber eyes and my mind turns into mush as I smile at him.

My mind is a sea of confusion in presence; my feeble body is drowned in a waterfall of admiration; begging to be lost for eternity.

I completely forgot that I was supposed to go into the office to finish off some work, but he looks at me and says "go to sleep, you look like you need it" all the while laughing… nervously? Breaking our eye contact.

He lets go of me and I walk upstairs to my room. When I get there I close the door and lie down on my bed without changing, falling into a deep sleep as soon as my head hits the pillow.

The importance of my responsibilities diminish immediately, as I contemplate the strength of my affection and I consider the bars of love that I consent to stand behind.

Change in POV

While she was sleeping Remus slowly opened her bedroom door and looked at her sleeping figure.

He walked towards her bed slowly and carefully and kissed her on her forehead softly.

He slowly turned round and headed for the door. Before he closed it he said "Sweet dreams, my love."

The End