A/N: I don't own Harry Potter
This is for the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Insane Prompt challenge: Word: Lunette
Word count: 392
Remus stood outside the window watching her. She had the tattoo gun in her hand working on something. He wished he could find the courage to go inside. The idea of actually getting a tattoo scared him to death. It wasn't the fact it would hurt, no it was the idea that whatever he picked would e on his skin for the rest of his life. He wasn't sure he could make that kind of decision. What if he grew to hate whatever it was he picked? He knew better than to get a name on any part of his body. James had Lily's name on him, but those two were perfect for each other.
"You've been out here every night for a week, what are you, some kinda creeper?" a voice asked. Remus blinked his eyes and himself standing in front of her.
"I...No, I'm not a creeper," he finally stuttered.
"Then what?"
"I'm a coward trying to find some courage,"he admitted.
"Trying to convince yourself to get a tat?" she asked looking at him. He nodded slowly looking at her short pink hair, her pierced lip, her gauges, the sleeve decorating her right arm. He noticed a small wolf tattoo on her hand. It was a silhouette of the wolf surrounded by a blue aura of bright stars. A silvery lunette of runes decorated background. She noticed him looking.
"I designed that one myself," she stated proudly giving him a smile.
"It's beautiful. I love wolves."
"So do I, I'm Tonks by the way." She nodded to the sign, Tonks' Tattoos. Remus smiled back.
"I'm Remus, Remus Lupin."
"Nice! Romulus and Remus, raised by wolves. I love it! You know, maybe you don't need to find the courage to get a tat, Remus. I think you've got plenty of courage. Are you courageous enough to go grab a bite to eat with me?"
"Are you asking me out?"
"You like wolves, I like wolves. You like my designs, I like the fact you like my designs. Sure, why not? I like taking risks, you aren't a serial killer are you?"
"No!"
"Good, c'mon, the place down the road makes the best milkshakes ever. They have a triple chocolate lava one."
"I love chocolate."
"So do I, perfect," she stated grabbing his hand and leading him towards Jem's Shake Shack.
