Chapter Five: "DEATHEATER!"
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Remus woke up with a start. But didn't move. His arms where around someone, but he took a breath, and realized in an instant who it was. Tonks. They'd slept on the couch together. She was going to kill him. He just knew it. A slight smile curled around his lips, remembering their conversation last night. He watched her sleep. Some-part of him enjoying it. A bit of mischeif caught his eye, and he leaned down as if to whisper in her ear. "Tonks.." he whispered. "Tonks wake up..someone just apparated into the room..." then he grinned, this was bad of him he knew, but he couldn't resist, some of the mischief of his youth showing through. He whispered the word "Silencio" into the room, binding the noise she was bound to make when he did this. Then he grinned, a kind of mischeif hanging in his eyes. "Deatheater!" he yelled, directly into her ear.
dream/// She was walking up the aisle, her hands clutched nervously around a bouquet, her eyes on him...He looked beautiful to her, dressed in amber-coloured wizarding formal robes, his eyes on hers. As she got closer, she took in the full impact of the love shining in his eyes, and she knew that this was the best day of her life. She was finally up beside him, and Dumbledore, who'd agreed to perform the marriage, reach out, taking their two hands and joining them. The ceremony was beautiful, the words spoken reverently, and she thought she would cry from happiness, as Remus spoke his agreement to the vows. Then it was her turn, and her eyes never moved from his, as she began, I will always love -" (This part was murmured sleepily) Suddenly out of the blue, Remus yelled "DEATHEATER!" end dream Tonks jolted awake, exclaiming "Deatheaters?!" as she leapt to her feet, flicking her wrist and grasping her wand as it slid smoothly into her hand. She looked around the room frantically, wand in a dueling position, but found no sign of them...that was when she realised she'd been tricked, and she turned to look at Remus, training the wand to point right between his eyes. "Think that was funny, do ya?"
He couldn't help it. One look at her standing there, so beautiful in the knowledge that she'd been tricked. He grinned. A cheeky grin even. Few had seen him grin in the longest time. It lit up his eyes, transforming him from merely average looking to handsome. His white teeth gleamed for a moment, then he let out a low chuckle, like he couldn't help it. He reached up to touch her hands. "Sorry dear, I just couldn't resist..." still smiling at her.
At his grin, her indignation began to seep away, and she knew it then, it was hopeless. That man could wrap her around his little finger, and she'd just smile and love it. It was nice to see him grin, to hear him chuckle in honest amusement, it changed his features, and she realised then just how truely handsome he could be. Looks weren't that big of a deal with Tonks, expecially since she was all to familiar with the downside of good looks, so her attraction to Remus had been built on other things, but this...sent a jolt through her, and she groaned as she slid the wand back into its holster, and linked her fingers through his. "You're absolutely horrid. I should have hexed you six ways from sunday." She said lightly.
He chuckled slightly. "Aww but what would have been the fun in that?" He gave her his best puppy look. Which, all things considering. ..was quite good. He tweaked her fingers. "Actually, I figured if I didn't wake you up that way, I'd end up kissing you..and that.." he started to stutter, realizing what he said. "Wouldn't be a good idea.." he blinked. "Well it would be a good idea, but um..well...no, well..yes..." he tried to figure out how to say it. Then sighed. "It's just I have to go get Harry later, supposed to bring him back here..and the young Miss Ginny should be arriving this evening, I' promised her I'd help her with some charms before she went back to school.." He smiled winningly. "You busy today?" Arching a brown eyebrow at the blue haired minx in front of him.
She chuckled, but fell silent at the mention of him kissing her to wake her up, and as he fumbled over his words, she began to smirk, eyebrows raised as it seemed to go on and on. "So basically, no kissing just yet?" She said teasingly, and shook her head. "S'my day off. I get to be lazy, until Dumbledore or someone needs me to do something. Hopefully, I get to be lazy." A lock of her dark blue hair fell in her face just then, and her eyes crossed as she peered at it. "Not in a blue type mood.." She muttered to herself, and closed her eyes, concentrating. Her hair shortened into the length she liked it best, standing up in the suggestion of spikes, and turned a bright pumpkin-orange colour. When she opened her eyes, which now had an exotic tilt to them, they were revealed to now be a vivid silver colour, and her skin darkened a few shades until she looked as though she had some african american in her. Peering down at her fingernails, she lengthened them a bit, and then nodded in satisfaction. "Thats better.." She said, and grinned at Remus. "So, when you heading to pick him up? Do you want company? I can do it if it just requires walking and ya know..not actually thinking."
He chuckled. "I would love to have someone accompany me to pick Harry up". He stood, rubbing his hair as he did. Before yawning. "Hmm. You look lovely." He smiled at her once. "But before we scamper off...I'm for a shower and clean clothes, I bet we can dig something to eat up too.." his stomache did something suspiciously like a growl. "Yep. Shower and food..are a must" he smiled at her, then to his own suprise, found himself reaching over to tweak her nose. "Be back in a few minutes" before taking the stairs three steps at a time. A few minutes later, the sound of running water could be heard.
His yawn was infectious, but so was his good mood. She found herself smiling at the way he was acting, right up to the point where he tweaked her nose. As he went up the steps, and she headed into the kitchen to TRY and prepare something to eat, she found herself muttering under her breath. "He tweaked my nose...he TWEAKED my nose...Suddenly I feel very two year oldish..I can't believe he tweaked my nose.." This was interspersed with periodic giggles as she opened cabinets and bangs as she sorted through the pans and pots. All in all, it went well...for her. She only dropped three eggs, in trying to make omelets, set her sleeve on fire, burned the first batch because the flame was up too high, tried to banish the smoke in the room which only seemed to adhere it to the walls, and finally managed to produce a decent one when she heard the water upstairs go off.
Remus woke up with a start. But didn't move. His arms where around someone, but he took a breath, and realized in an instant who it was. Tonks. They'd slept on the couch together. She was going to kill him. He just knew it. A slight smile curled around his lips, remembering their conversation last night. He watched her sleep. Some-part of him enjoying it. A bit of mischeif caught his eye, and he leaned down as if to whisper in her ear. "Tonks.." he whispered. "Tonks wake up..someone just apparated into the room..." then he grinned, this was bad of him he knew, but he couldn't resist, some of the mischief of his youth showing through. He whispered the word "Silencio" into the room, binding the noise she was bound to make when he did this. Then he grinned, a kind of mischeif hanging in his eyes. "Deatheater!" he yelled, directly into her ear.
dream/// She was walking up the aisle, her hands clutched nervously around a bouquet, her eyes on him...He looked beautiful to her, dressed in amber-coloured wizarding formal robes, his eyes on hers. As she got closer, she took in the full impact of the love shining in his eyes, and she knew that this was the best day of her life. She was finally up beside him, and Dumbledore, who'd agreed to perform the marriage, reach out, taking their two hands and joining them. The ceremony was beautiful, the words spoken reverently, and she thought she would cry from happiness, as Remus spoke his agreement to the vows. Then it was her turn, and her eyes never moved from his, as she began, I will always love -" (This part was murmured sleepily) Suddenly out of the blue, Remus yelled "DEATHEATER!" end dream Tonks jolted awake, exclaiming "Deatheaters?!" as she leapt to her feet, flicking her wrist and grasping her wand as it slid smoothly into her hand. She looked around the room frantically, wand in a dueling position, but found no sign of them...that was when she realised she'd been tricked, and she turned to look at Remus, training the wand to point right between his eyes. "Think that was funny, do ya?"
He couldn't help it. One look at her standing there, so beautiful in the knowledge that she'd been tricked. He grinned. A cheeky grin even. Few had seen him grin in the longest time. It lit up his eyes, transforming him from merely average looking to handsome. His white teeth gleamed for a moment, then he let out a low chuckle, like he couldn't help it. He reached up to touch her hands. "Sorry dear, I just couldn't resist..." still smiling at her.
At his grin, her indignation began to seep away, and she knew it then, it was hopeless. That man could wrap her around his little finger, and she'd just smile and love it. It was nice to see him grin, to hear him chuckle in honest amusement, it changed his features, and she realised then just how truely handsome he could be. Looks weren't that big of a deal with Tonks, expecially since she was all to familiar with the downside of good looks, so her attraction to Remus had been built on other things, but this...sent a jolt through her, and she groaned as she slid the wand back into its holster, and linked her fingers through his. "You're absolutely horrid. I should have hexed you six ways from sunday." She said lightly.
He chuckled slightly. "Aww but what would have been the fun in that?" He gave her his best puppy look. Which, all things considering. ..was quite good. He tweaked her fingers. "Actually, I figured if I didn't wake you up that way, I'd end up kissing you..and that.." he started to stutter, realizing what he said. "Wouldn't be a good idea.." he blinked. "Well it would be a good idea, but um..well...no, well..yes..." he tried to figure out how to say it. Then sighed. "It's just I have to go get Harry later, supposed to bring him back here..and the young Miss Ginny should be arriving this evening, I' promised her I'd help her with some charms before she went back to school.." He smiled winningly. "You busy today?" Arching a brown eyebrow at the blue haired minx in front of him.
She chuckled, but fell silent at the mention of him kissing her to wake her up, and as he fumbled over his words, she began to smirk, eyebrows raised as it seemed to go on and on. "So basically, no kissing just yet?" She said teasingly, and shook her head. "S'my day off. I get to be lazy, until Dumbledore or someone needs me to do something. Hopefully, I get to be lazy." A lock of her dark blue hair fell in her face just then, and her eyes crossed as she peered at it. "Not in a blue type mood.." She muttered to herself, and closed her eyes, concentrating. Her hair shortened into the length she liked it best, standing up in the suggestion of spikes, and turned a bright pumpkin-orange colour. When she opened her eyes, which now had an exotic tilt to them, they were revealed to now be a vivid silver colour, and her skin darkened a few shades until she looked as though she had some african american in her. Peering down at her fingernails, she lengthened them a bit, and then nodded in satisfaction. "Thats better.." She said, and grinned at Remus. "So, when you heading to pick him up? Do you want company? I can do it if it just requires walking and ya know..not actually thinking."
He chuckled. "I would love to have someone accompany me to pick Harry up". He stood, rubbing his hair as he did. Before yawning. "Hmm. You look lovely." He smiled at her once. "But before we scamper off...I'm for a shower and clean clothes, I bet we can dig something to eat up too.." his stomache did something suspiciously like a growl. "Yep. Shower and food..are a must" he smiled at her, then to his own suprise, found himself reaching over to tweak her nose. "Be back in a few minutes" before taking the stairs three steps at a time. A few minutes later, the sound of running water could be heard.
His yawn was infectious, but so was his good mood. She found herself smiling at the way he was acting, right up to the point where he tweaked her nose. As he went up the steps, and she headed into the kitchen to TRY and prepare something to eat, she found herself muttering under her breath. "He tweaked my nose...he TWEAKED my nose...Suddenly I feel very two year oldish..I can't believe he tweaked my nose.." This was interspersed with periodic giggles as she opened cabinets and bangs as she sorted through the pans and pots. All in all, it went well...for her. She only dropped three eggs, in trying to make omelets, set her sleeve on fire, burned the first batch because the flame was up too high, tried to banish the smoke in the room which only seemed to adhere it to the walls, and finally managed to produce a decent one when she heard the water upstairs go off.