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Forgetting

By, Lil'River

Tonks watch him and he doesn't know it. Harry watches her and she doesn't know it. Harry sits in the dining hall during the summer polishing his broom, trying to forget about the past five years of his life. He sits there and continues to polish the already polished broom. She notices his emotions and silently sits next to him and puts her arm around him.

"You know what I think that you've polished that broom enough don't you?" Tonks puts her other arm down on the broom stopping him from continuing his work.

"Why? It's the only thing I got," He answers her then looks up at her.

"No, you've got the Weasley's they care about you like hell, Lupin cares about you, Dumbledore, I even care about you. Don't forget that sweet heart."

"Doesn't always-" He started.

"No, it's true. Now don't worry about Voldermort or your grades or hell even if you graduate from Hogwarts. Just concentrate on being a kid."

"I'm not normal you realize that. I've been threw so much shit that , god dammit you have no idea." Harry said in frustration.

Just then Tonks looked at him and just kissed him. The kiss held and soon Harry forgot why he was angry to begin with.