AN: I'm not to happy with this to be honest but I just needed to get something written, my fingers have been itching to type all day.
Disclaimer: Nothing is mineeeeee.
The Death Of Nymphadora Tonks.
Tonks gave a cry as she saw her husband fall; rage and grief clouded her mind as she threw every hex, curse and jinx she could think of at Remus's murderer. She shook of the spells that the death eater retaliated with and dodged the vibrant green of the killing curse more than once.
Before long she felt the anger start to leave her body taking with it the adrenaline that was keeping her moving. Catching sight of her husband's silent, unmoving body her body became wracked with unimaginable pain both physically and emotionally. Her foe had taken advantage of her momentary distraction to hit her with the cruciatus curse. She fell to the floor.
She knew that she would not survive this attack but she had faith in Harry and hoped this would be the end of the war for good. Her son was going to be raised in a world without either of his parents but at least he would be able to live safely. As her thoughts rested upon the image of her son sleeping safely and soundly in her mother's house Tonks took her last breath and gave herself over to the pain.
Miles away in the safety of his grandmother's house, Teddy Lupin gave a cry in his sleep and his hair faded to a desolate black.
