Contemplation

Disclaimer: I neither own nor profit from J.K.Rowling's Harry Potter series. All characters belong to her.

Author's Note: These are just short vignettes displaying interactions between Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks during OotP, written because I had an idea. Well, several, actually. My tribute to the genius of salt-rose, whose tiny glimpses into said characters' lives were absolutely amazing. And to LRES readers, I will have another chapter up soon, I promise.


"Coffee or tea?" she murmurs, prodding him in the back with a finger.

He groans. "Leave me to die in peace, woman."

"Tea? Excellent choice. Be up in a bit."

He stretches his arms out in the bed, now overly-aware of the fact that he is human again and therefore completely naked. Even more aware is he that the sheet isn't covering much. But he decides he cannot be bollocksed about such things as dignity right now and closes his eyes against the sliver of light filtering in through the curtains. And downstairs, in the kitchen, Tonks is making tea.