Authors Note: This chapter is mainly for you to get the idea that they had sex earlier. Since I cannot post that or anything. It's kind of pointless and I thought of deleting it but… might as well keep it.

Ch.7 The Morning after Harry's second birthday present.

Harry woke up late in the morning. If you could call it the morning; glancing at the alarm clock by the bed it showed that it was 2 P.M. Smiling when he remembered why he was waking up so late he rested his head back onto the pillow. Tonks was aroused from sleep when Harry had shifted to look at the clock. She was wearing one of the biggest smiles Harry had ever seen and he was pretty sure that he was wearing one that's exactly (if not bigger) the same.
Harry wrapped his arms around her neck and brought her up to have a very, very smashing after-sex kiss. Everything felt right, every aspect of his life now felt complete and completely wonderful. Well, that is besides Sirius' unfortunate death, but now with the effects of last night making him completely happy he felt that he could accept his death now.
"You know Tonks" Harry said, "this has got to be my best birthday that I've ever had" By looking into Tonks' eyes, Harry could tell that she was feeling the same thing that he was feeling: perfection.
"That had to be the best sex I've ever had in my whole life" Tonks said, "course I don't really think I can stand for about two days, but I think I can deal with that."
Harry chuckled at her statement, "to think, I was going for four days," he said. Which made Tonks burst out laughing. After that they both lapsed into silence, having the same two thoughts running through their mind. The greatest sex they ever had (in Harry's case the only shag), and when they were gonna do it again. As we all know, good things must come to an end. Which it abruptly did by Harry's growling stomach; followed closely by Tonks. Both chuckling; Tonks moved to let Harry get up and start making some food.
Although they had already had sex, and knew each other's bodies quite intimately, Harry felt the driving need to put his clothes on -- which wasn't easy. His boxers had found their way on top of the kitchen counter, shorts on a chair, and his shirt had somehow ended up under his bed. Rummaging through the fridge for something quick, easy, and filling his eyes fell upon some breakfast food.
"Eggs, toast, and sausage alright?" Tonks who had fell in a daze watching him move around (mostly his ass) was caught off-guard by the question.
"Huh? Oh! Yeah sure, works for me, scrambled eggs." She replied. Chuckling slightly on the look on her face, Harry set about making the food. After finishing the food, Harry brought Tonks' plate to her; went off to get his plate, and sat down right beside her. As both of them were extremely hungry Harry had made a bit more food than either of them would've normally eaten.
"Well, I finally understand what you mean by not doing anything today. Which is a relief, I don't really want to get rid of this amazing feeling by working." Harry said.
"Good thing I think ahead... which is pretty rare for me to do" Tonks said. Laughing, Harry got both of their plates, muttered scrougify, and put the plates away; doing the same thing with the utensils.
"That was delicious," Tonks said, gingerly getting on her feet. Smiling, Harry watched as she got up shakily, and ungracefully walked to the kitchen. She stumbled into Harry, then making sure that she was stable, she walked to the table and sat down. Shooting a playful glare at Harry.
"Accio cauldron and ingredients!" Tonks yelled. Her cauldron busted out of her trunk, closely followed by the ingredients. Harry sat down across from her and arched his eyebrow, in an inquisitive way.
"Pain Reliever, I really don't want to have to limp around all day," She said. Which caused Harry to laugh. "You're supposed to be sympathetic, not laughing at me!" Tonks mock scolded, making Harry laugh a little harder. Cracking a grin herself, Tonks started on her potion.

Authors Note: 5 more chapters!