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Summary: He doesn't know what to think. She doesn't know what to say. They don't know what to do. So what does a couple bottles of Firewhisky, a shoot glass and a bed have to do with it? There're about to find out.
"Blah" – speaking
'Blah' – thoughts or what ever they seem useful for.
Last Chapter
"WHAT ON EARTH IN GOING ON HERE!" Was heard all though the house when she got over her shock. The famous Weasely temper making itself known to the two lovers who were sporting massive hangovers, which were only made worse
by Mrs. Weasely yelling at them for the next 15 minutes.
A week had passed since that night and Harry and Tonks were still the only residents on Grimmauld Place after some serious debating on both Harry and Tonks part saying that it was just a once off (or so the said) and that it wasn't going to happen again. It was 2 days before Mrs. Weasely would trust them to be alone again but before she did, she had got Mr. Weasely to 'talk' to Harry.
Tonks looked over at Harry and grinned when she found him just lying on the couch in the living room with one leg over the side of the couch the other bent and resting on the couch, asleep.
'He looks so cute like that' Tonks thought as she continued to look at him. She couldn't help but laugh softly when she remembered when Harry had came out of the room after talking to Mr. Weasely.
Flashback
Tonks had just came out of the kitchen having just been lectured from Mrs. Weasely about Harry being to young for her since he was still in school. Tonks just shook her head with a grin on her face as she remembered that Harry was being 'talked' to by Mr. Weasely.
She wasn't at all sure whether to feel sorry for him or be amused at that. She new for a fact what Mr. Weasely was 'talking' to Harry about and was wondering when they would be done when Harry came out of the living room slightly pale and gave her a weak smile before walking upstairs before Mr. Weasely came out of the room, causing Tonks' grin to widen.
When Mr. Weasely came out of the room and saw her, he gave a weak smile then looked at the door behind Tonks' back, silently asking if Mrs. Weasely was in there. Tonks just nodded her and went upstairs knowing that Mr. Weasely was watching her every move.
When she got upstairs she started for Harry's room and knocked on the door when she got there.
"Come in Tonks" Was the reply that she got. Tonks shook her head as she opened the door, not really caring that Harry knew that it was her at the door.
When she got inside and closed the door she found Harry just lying on the bed with his hands behind his head as if he was thinking. When he saw her Harry smiled at her and indicated for her to sit down on the bed.
"What would Mrs. Weasely say if she saw this?" Tonks asked, grinning.
Harry just rolled his eyes in response and said.
"Don't say anything Tonks. It's bad enough as it is."
Tonks just laughed and ruffled his hair with an innocent expression on her face.
For a couple of minutes they just stayed there in silence, the only sound really made was when Tonks laid down beside Harry her head resting on his shoulder her eyes closed.
Not to long after that did Mr. and Mrs. Weasely come into the room finding them still in the position but with Tonks' arm draped over Harry's chest.
"We're going home now. We trust that nothing else like this will happen" Mrs. Weasely stated. Harry just nodded his head in response. With that Mrs. Weasely left the room leaving only Mr. Weasely standing at the door.
Mr. Weasely checked to make sure the Mrs. Weasely was out of site before walking towards Harry's bedside table and opening the drawer and putting something in there. With that he just nodded to them and walked out the door and closed it behind him.
When both Mr. and Mrs. Weasely had gone did Harry reach over and open the drawer and pull out what Mr. Weasely had put in there. When Harry saw what it was he blushed crimson and Tonks looked up to see what had made Harry react that way.
Tonks started laughing at what she saw in Harry's hand. A box of condoms. Harry put them back in the drawer still blushing. Tonks smiled and got up, but not before kissing Harry briefly on the lips and walked towards the door, calling over her shoulder.
"Night lover boy".
End Flashback
Tonks shook her head when she saw Harry starting to wake up and walked over to him and straddled him. Harry opened his eyes looking at her. Tonks just smiled at him and lent down and kissed him softly and laid down on him, her head nestled in the crook of Harry's neck, slowly falling asleep.
Harry wrapped his arms around her and rested his head on the top of Tonks' and he too fell asleep again with Tonks in his embrace.
A/N: short I no, but I had to get this out. I'll do my best to make the chapters longer since the holidays start in 5 days for me. R&R! Cheers!
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Summary: He doesn't know what to think. She doesn't know what to say. They don't know what to do. So what does a couple bottles of Firewhisky, a shoot glass and a bed have to do with it? There're about to find out.
"Blah" – speaking
'Blah' – thoughts or what ever they seem useful for.
Last Chapter
"WHAT ON EARTH IN GOING ON HERE!" Was heard all though the house when she got over her shock. The famous Weasely temper making itself known to the two lovers who were sporting massive hangovers, which were only made worse
by Mrs. Weasely yelling at them for the next 15 minutes.
A week had passed since that night and Harry and Tonks were still the only residents on Grimmauld Place after some serious debating on both Harry and Tonks part saying that it was just a once off (or so the said) and that it wasn't going to happen again. It was 2 days before Mrs. Weasely would trust them to be alone again but before she did, she had got Mr. Weasely to 'talk' to Harry.
Tonks looked over at Harry and grinned when she found him just lying on the couch in the living room with one leg over the side of the couch the other bent and resting on the couch, asleep.
'He looks so cute like that' Tonks thought as she continued to look at him. She couldn't help but laugh softly when she remembered when Harry had came out of the room after talking to Mr. Weasely.
Flashback
Tonks had just came out of the kitchen having just been lectured from Mrs. Weasely about Harry being to young for her since he was still in school. Tonks just shook her head with a grin on her face as she remembered that Harry was being 'talked' to by Mr. Weasely.
She wasn't at all sure whether to feel sorry for him or be amused at that. She new for a fact what Mr. Weasely was 'talking' to Harry about and was wondering when they would be done when Harry came out of the living room slightly pale and gave her a weak smile before walking upstairs before Mr. Weasely came out of the room, causing Tonks' grin to widen.
When Mr. Weasely came out of the room and saw her, he gave a weak smile then looked at the door behind Tonks' back, silently asking if Mrs. Weasely was in there. Tonks just nodded her and went upstairs knowing that Mr. Weasely was watching her every move.
When she got upstairs she started for Harry's room and knocked on the door when she got there.
"Come in Tonks" Was the reply that she got. Tonks shook her head as she opened the door, not really caring that Harry knew that it was her at the door.
When she got inside and closed the door she found Harry just lying on the bed with his hands behind his head as if he was thinking. When he saw her Harry smiled at her and indicated for her to sit down on the bed.
"What would Mrs. Weasely say if she saw this?" Tonks asked, grinning.
Harry just rolled his eyes in response and said.
"Don't say anything Tonks. It's bad enough as it is."
Tonks just laughed and ruffled his hair with an innocent expression on her face.
For a couple of minutes they just stayed there in silence, the only sound really made was when Tonks laid down beside Harry her head resting on his shoulder her eyes closed.
Not to long after that did Mr. and Mrs. Weasely come into the room finding them still in the position but with Tonks' arm draped over Harry's chest.
"We're going home now. We trust that nothing else like this will happen" Mrs. Weasely stated. Harry just nodded his head in response. With that Mrs. Weasely left the room leaving only Mr. Weasely standing at the door.
Mr. Weasely checked to make sure the Mrs. Weasely was out of site before walking towards Harry's bedside table and opening the drawer and putting something in there. With that he just nodded to them and walked out the door and closed it behind him.
When both Mr. and Mrs. Weasely had gone did Harry reach over and open the drawer and pull out what Mr. Weasely had put in there. When Harry saw what it was he blushed crimson and Tonks looked up to see what had made Harry react that way.
Tonks started laughing at what she saw in Harry's hand. A box of condoms. Harry put them back in the drawer still blushing. Tonks smiled and got up, but not before kissing Harry briefly on the lips and walked towards the door, calling over her shoulder.
"Night lover boy".
End Flashback
Tonks shook her head when she saw Harry starting to wake up and walked over to him and straddled him. Harry opened his eyes looking at her. Tonks just smiled at him and lent down and kissed him softly and laid down on him, her head nestled in the crook of Harry's neck, slowly falling asleep.
Harry wrapped his arms around her and rested his head on the top of Tonks' and he too fell asleep again with Tonks in his embrace.
A/N: short I no, but I had to get this out. I'll do my best to make the chapters longer since the holidays start in 5 days for me. R&R! Cheers!
Fire