A/N: Thanks once again for your reviews! Sorry it's been awhile since I last updated, but school's coming up and I'm busy.

Disclaimer: Again, don't own. (Sob!)

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Tonks woke up the next morning feeling groggy. She groaned and rolled over. She tried to recall the previous night and what had happened. She remembered Remus kissing her during their mission and then telling her they shouldn't have feelings for each other.

"What am I supposed to do?" she said aloud as hot tears rolled down her face.

There was a knock on the door.

"Tonks? Are you awake?" Molly said. She opened the door and saw Tonks crying.

"Oh Tonks," said Molly walking in. "What's wrong."

Tonks sat up as Molly sat down next to her on the bed.

"It's nothing, Molly," she said, wiping her eyes.

"Don't lie to me, Tonks, something has to be wrong. Will you please tell me? Maybe I can help." Molly reached up and brushed some of the dark brown hair out of Tonks' face as more tears splashed down her cheeks.

"Oh Molly, why does everything have to be so difficult?" Tonks sobbed. Molly put her arm around her and held her close.

"Shshsh," Molly soothed. "What do you mean, dear?"

Tonks turned her teary eyes onto Molly.

"I'm in love, Molly. I'm in love with the most wonderful man in the whole world. But he doesn't love me back."

"Does he know that you love him?" Molly asked.

"No, I don't think so," said Tonks.

"Maybe you should talk to him."

"I did," said Tonks, "last night. But he doesn't love me."

"Well, maybe you should tell him how you feel," said Molly. "He might be scared to admit it and if you tell him, then he'll tell you how he feels."

"I'm pretty sure he doesn't love me," Tonks said.

"You never know until you try," Molly said, looking at Tonks. "At least then he'll know."

"Maybe," Tonks whispered.

"So who is this wonderful man you love so much?" said Molly with a hint of laughter in her voice.

Tonks hesitated before she spoke.

"Remus."

Molly smiled. "I should have known."

Tonks looked at her startled.

"What?"

"You two are clearly made for each other. It's obvious."

"What do you mean it's obvious?" said Tonks.

"They way you two look at each other, act around each other, and talk to each other. It's kind of hard to miss it."

She smiled again.

"You mean Remus likes me too?" Tonks asked looking confused.

Molly nodded. "It looks like it. I can tell these things. It's like a gift."

Tonks let out a choked laugh.

"Just talk to him, dear. If I know Remus, he'll listen and consider all of your feelings."

Tonks smiled. She felt better. Talking to Molly always had some kind of effect on everyone. She was like the mother of the house.

Just then a voice was heard by the door.

"Am I interupting anything?"

Tonks looked up and saw Remus. Her heart jumped.

"Hello, Remus," said Molly. "No, you're not interupting. Tonks and I were just talking."

Remus stepped inside. "What's wrong?" He noticed her tear strained face.

"Remus, why don't you talk to Tonks and I'll go down stairs. Breakfast is ready."

Molly got up. She walked to the door and turned around.

"Don't come down until it's sorted out, ok Tonks?" she said.

Tonks nodded and Molly left, closing the door behind her. Remus looked at Tonks.

"What's going on? Why are you crying?"

"It's nothing," she said shaking her head. Remus sat down next to her on the bed.

"Please tell me," he said. He put a hand on her knee, making a shiver run up her spine.

"I'm just, well, having guy problems, I guess you could say." She smiled slightly.

"Ok," said Remus. "Can you tell me what the problem is?"

"Well, I really like this guy, but he doesn't like me back. I don't know what to do." Tonks was hoping Remus wouldn't figure out she was talking about him.

"Have you tried talking to him?" he asked.

"Not about that," she said. "But we were talking and he said he didn't like me."

"Well, let's go have some of Molly's wonderful breakfast and continue this later," Remus said, standing up.

He helped Tonks stand and she followed him to the door.

"I really think you should talk to him and tell him how you feel," said Remus opening the door.

"I just did," said Tonks. She held her breath. Did she just say that? She waited for him to react.

Remus stopped and turned to her.

"What?"

"I-I just now talked to him." Tonks bit her bottom lip.

She stared into his eyes. The honey color mesmerized her. Remus looked at her, lost for words.

Tonks thought he was going to leave, but instead he shut the door, leaving them together separated from the rest of the world.

"What are you saying?" asked Remus.

"Oh Remus, how many times must I say it?" Tonks said irritably. "I said that I just talked to him. Him being you."

"Him is me?" said Remus. "I'm him?"

"Yes, him is you. You are him."

"I'm him?"

"Yes Remus!" said Tonks loudly. "You are him! You are the guy that I think is the most wonderful guy in the world! The guy I like, maybe even love."

She paused. "The guy that doesn't love me."

Remus didn't say anything. He walked up to her.

"You think I don't love you?" he said.

"Well, yeah," she said looking up at him. "You said last night that we shouldn't have feelings for each other."

"Oh Tonks," said Remus, "that doesn't mean that I don't love you."

Tonks stared. Did she just hear what she thought she heard?

"What do you mean?" she asked.

Remus sighed and walked over to the bed. He sat and looked up at Tonks.

"Not long after I first met you, I realized that I had feelings for you. I kept telling myself to act upon those feelings, but I never got the courage to do it. Then Sirius died and I realized how hard that was for me. I started thinking and told myself to rid those feelings I had for you."

Tonks looked at him. She felt happy and confused at the same time. She sat on the bed next to him.

"Why did you want to rid the feelings?" she asked. Remus looked at her.

"I can't love you," he said. Tonks saw pain in his eyes.

"Why-"

"I can't, ok," Remus said, cutting her off.

Tonks felt hurt. She was so confused. He had feelings for her, yet he couldn't love her? It didn't make any sence.

She reached up and stroked his cheek with the back of her fingers. She felt his hand on her leg again. They were close.

Tonks leaned in slowly and pressed her lips softly against his. They were so warm. She moved her hand to the back of his head, pulling him forward.

To her amazement, Remus moved his hand up her leg and started kissing her back. He put an arm around her and pulled her closer.

Tonks wished they could stay that way forever. But just then, Remus pulled away.

"Nymph," he whispered.

Tonks opened her eyes and looked up at him.

"Remus?"

"This can't happen," he said. "I'm sorry."

He stood up and walked towards the door. Tonks stood up as well, looking confused.

"Remus, I don't understand."

"Nymph, I don't want you to get involved. It's better this way."

He opened the door and walked out, leaving a very confused Tonks still standing, wondering what was going on.