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You know, being in Heaven must do something to you. Either it makes you even more hungry than usual, or it makes you so that your stomach is a bottomless pit. I think I suffer from both. Lily couldn't drag me away from the table (and my turkey. Yum!) to go watch Dumble-wait Albus' funeral. I had to carry my plate (still full of turkey, potatoes, stuffing, squash, and gravy. I don't know why, but every day is like the American holiday Thanksgiving, or at least that's what someone said to me.) over to the watching pools. Thankfully, Albus chose Harry, Voldemort, and Minerva McGonagall to watch. Therefore, we could all watch them together, except for McGonagall. But James and Lily also picked Remus Lupin to watch, so we can watch him together. Well, when we finally got to the pool, Harry was just breaking up with Ginny Weasley.

"Oh no!" I said.

"What's wrong?" James asked.

"Well, last Christmas, they were both over at Grimmauld Place, and I noticed how well they got along, and I saw how Ginny looked at Harry. And while watching him from the pools, I see how Harry looks at Ginny. And now he's just gonna ruin that!"

"Sirius, did you not hear why he's breaking up with her in the first place? It's because he doesn't want to see her hurt. That shows more than anything that he cares about her," Albus said.

"James! Doesn't you mom have red hair?" Lily suddenly asked.

"Er, yeah, why do you ask?"

"Hang on a second! What about your grandmother?"

"Well her hair was gray, but I'm pretty sure that it was red when she was younger… Where is this getting us?"

"Did anyone ever tell you about some tradition, that Potter males always marry red-haired women?"

"Actually, your mum told me something like that when I was staying at your house," I broke in.

"Yeah! Why do you want to- wait! Do you think Harry's gonna marry Ginny?" James asked, his face lighting up.

"How many other red-hairs girls are there at Hogwarts? I'm pretty sure Harry won't want to marry a Muggle, Albus do you know?" Lily asked.

"Hogwarts records show that the only red-haired people at Hogwarts are the Weasleys, so it is highly possible that Harry will ask Ginny to marry him, that is, if he survives the final battle with Voldemort, which I believe is coming soon," Albus said.

"How do you know?" I asked, wondering where Albus got all his information.

"I don't seem to have developed a bottomless pit of a stomach, therefore I spend the time you are eating to watch Voldemort's activities, and he has been preparing for a battle. I only hope Harry discovers the remaining Horcruxes before it is too late."

"How will he find them?" I asked curiously.

"We can only wait and see," Albus said wearily. "Now if you don't mind, I'm going to bed. Watching one's own funeral is tiring, as I'm sure you all know, except you Sirius, there was no body to bury so you didn't have a funeral."

"Really? You mean my body didn't come out the other side of the veil?"

"No, as I'm sure you'd know, oh wait you were taking you tests and didn't get the chance to watch Harry, am I correct?"

"Like always," I said. How does he know everything?

"Good night, all, see you tomorrow," Albus said with a wave.

"You know what, I'm getting tired too, what about you, Lily?" James said.

"Yes, actually I am, good night Sirius, see you tomorrow!" Lily followed James into the bedroom they shared. I sighed. Nothing to do now but watch Harry or see if the desserts were out yet. Tough decision. I went with the dessert. As always, the brownies were delicious. When I was halfway through my 3rd (small) plate, my cousin Andy joined me.

"I see what Lily said was true," she said, looking scornfully at my two empty plates and the third I was polishing off. "You really do have a bottomless pit of a stomach!"

"I resent that! It's not bottomless, it's just- really big," I said lamely.

Andy snorted. "Immature brat," she murmured.

"Hey! I heard that! And I'm not the one who named my daughter Nymphadora!"

"That was Ted's idea! And did you hear about Dora and your friend Remus?"

"What about them?"

"Well, I wanted to see what Dora was up to, so I went to the watching pit and saw her and Remus kissing!"

"What? Dora and Remus? That's a good one Andy!" I laughed.

"I'm telling the truth! Let's go see, if you don't believe me!"

We walked over to where the pools were. I said Moony's name, Andy said Tonks'. In our own pools, we saw the same thing. Remus and Dora in a hotel room, kissing like the world was going to end. Well, it might, now that there's no Dumbledore in it. Anyways, they were kissing. A lot. I heard Remus mutter, "Dora, we shouldn't do this." What? He was using her pet name! I would have to have a word with him.

"But Remus, what else can we do? Move to different ends of the world?" I heard Dora whisper.

"Maybe we should. You're too young for me. Go after someone like Charlie, someone your own age. I don't deserve you."

"If anyone doesn't deserve anything, I don't deserve you. You're perfect, Remus."

"Dora, we can't do this. What if I bite you? What happens then? What if someone attacks you, because you're close to me? I can't lose you, Dora."

"Well, I can't live without you, so we'll just have to tough it out."

"You lived without me before you met me, you can do it again."

"They key words are 'before you met me.' After knowing you, I don't know how I'd go on without you. Might as well call up the Death Eaters and tell them to kill me now."

"No! I can't lose you, Dora. Let's just go on with our lives. We can still see each other, but don't go too public. I love you, Dora, nothing will change that."

"I love you too, Remus! That's why I can't live without you. Because I love you."

They started kissing again. I looked over at Andy, who had a glazed look on her face. "Andy?" No answer.

"Andy! Come on, we shouldn't watch anymore." I shook her.

"Huh? What happened? Sirius?"

"Yes, Andy? Come on, we shouldn't watch anymore." We walked back over to the food. Surprisingly, I didn't grab any brownies.

"Well? What do you think?" I asked her.

"I think they're perfect for each other. Remus is a nice man. I trust him to take care of my Dora," she said.

"Good, because that's what I think too. So now that we both agree, let's go to bed. I'm tired."

"'Night, Sirius."

"'Night, Andy." We went off to our separate bedrooms. I fell asleep within five minutes. That night I dreamed about Remus, Dora, and little Metamorphagus children who became werewolves once a month.

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Well? Is 1248 words enough? I try to do at least 1000 words a chapter. How do you like the Remus/Tonks pairing? It's one of my favorites! If you don't remember what I said at the beginning about reviewing, here it is one more time:

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