A/N: Again, this is for fanfiction Dominoes on the HPFC.
Tonks looked in envy as the couple dansed. She hadn't had a big fancy wedding like this. They had tried to keep it low, but Bill and Fleur had taken an opposite direction and there were lots of family and friends present. She noticed Ginny on the other side of the circle and smiled at her. She liked the youngest Weasley. She was the first one of them who had taken a liking to her, and it was partly because of her that Tonks kept coming back to the Burrow. She admired the redhead for her courage and fierceness. She liked the way she laughed or could light up a room with just her presence. She cast another glance in her direction, and found that she had moved to another spot - or maybe had gone to fetch a drink.
Tonks turned around. It wasn't a bad idea actually, to get a refreshment. It was quite warm in the tent. She walked towards the bar, hoping to get another glimpse of Ginny, or even have a moment to chat with her, as they usually did when she came around. She found her indeed at the bar, holding two glasses of wine. Tonks was greeted by a warm smile.
"Hey you," Ginny said. "Fancy a glass of wine?" She held one of the glasses up invitingly. "It's the one you like."
She was surprised. "How do you know..."
"I listen. And I observe," Ginny said, a twinkle in her eyes.
In that twinkle, Tonks saw something that startled her. She knew she fancied theredhead, but she had never thought the feeling could be mutual.