A/N: Hey everyone! This is like my thousanth Remus and Tonks fic. I'm exaggerating of course! Hope you all enjoy it! Also, just like on my others, this story has been posted on another site. So if you've stumbled across it before, it's not plaigarized.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. If you come across one that wasn't mentioned in the books, then it's mine.
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The cool morning breeze blew through the open window. The white linen curtains ruffled slightly at it's touch. At the other end of the room was a bed with a white embroidered blanket draped over a sleeping figure.

It was a young woman, about 25 or so. She had long wavy, dark brown hair and creamy skin. Her saphire eyes lay under her eye lids as she slept.

The breeze from the window flew over to her and licked her smooth face. She stirred slightly, but didn't wake up.

There was movement downstairs. The other occupants of the house were up and about, but the woman stayed asleep.

Footsteps were heard on the stairs. There was a knock on the door.

"Tonks, dear," came a motherly voice, "you need to be getting up. Breakfast is ready."

The woman, obviously named Tonks, groaned.

Why does Molly have to wake me up now? she thought grumpily.

She was having the most amazing dream.

"Tonks?" Molly called again.

"I'm getting up," said Tonks stretching.

She wanted to go back to sleep so badly. She wanted to dream that dream again. It was so wonderful.

Tonks sat up and thought about her amazing dream some more. It had a certain someone in it, the most wonderful someone Tonks had ever met.

She remembered in her dream the way his hands felt when they moved their way across her body and the way his lips felt against her bare skin.

She closed her eyes and sighed. She knew she wouldn't ever feel any of that in real life, but to dream about it was Heaven.

Tonks stood up to get changed but tripped over her tennis shoes that were on the floor. She caught herself before she hit the ground. She sighed in frustration and walked over to her wardrobe.

Tonks had always been a clumsy girl and everyone new it. After the tenth plate she had broken, the fifth time she had tripped, and the one time she had stepped on Bill Weasley's foot, they all knew that was who she was and that it wasn't some phase.

I wish I wasn't so clumsy, Tonks thought miserably as she buttoned her jeans. Especially in front of him.

Tonks sighed as she thought again about the man in her dream.

She couldn't believe she had actually met someone so wonderful, intelligent, and kind all at once. But Tonks would never admit to anyone, not even Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley, that she felt this way about him. She didn't want anyone to know.

Tonks put on a white tank top and her white tennis shoes. She scrunched up her nose. Her hair went from long, dark brown to short, spikey and pink. She opened her eyes and they were a pale lavender.

After checking herself in the mirror, Tonks opened her bedroom door and made her way downstairs. She stumbled on a few steps but got her balance by holding onto the banister.

As she entered the kitchen, she smelled eggs fying in a pan. There was bacon, toast, and pancakes already on the table.

Tonks breathed in all the wonderful smells and smiled. She walked over to Molly who was piling scrambled eggs into a bowl over by the stove.

"Do you need help with anything?" Tonks asked brightly. Breakfast always put her in a good mood. It was her favorite meal of the day.

"Actually yes, Tonks dear," said Molly. She handed Tonks the bowl of eggs. "Take these and set them on the table please. And do try to be careful."

Tonks took the bowl and walked slowly to the table.

I'm not going to trip, she thought. I'm not going to trip.

But she thought too soon. Just then Tonks stumbled over someone's chair. She didn't fall, but she felt the bowl of eggs slipping from her hands.

Out of nowhere, someone reached out and grabbed the bowl before it fell.

"Thanks," said Tonks. "I hate being so darn clumsy all the time!"

"It's ok, Nymphadora. The eggs are safe."

Tonks' heart stopped. She knew that sweet, smooth voice. She looked up and met the eyes of him.

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