Charlie was sat down. There were just four hours until the British World Cup started. This was the first (and maybe last) time he would see it live. As they had run out of water (his father trying and failing to put water into a saucepan) Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny had been sent to get the water. Charlie decided that he was bored of waiting, there was nothing to do, he was going to take a walk.

"Hey, Dad. I'm just going for a walk." He said into the tent. He heard a grunt, meaning that someone had heard he was walking, he saw different tents and he could work out what countries they were by the colour. Sometimes there were odd tents, one had patterns of the Japanese flag over it. He noticed some old Hogwarts classmates as he passed more tents. Eventually, he stopped outside a very unusual tent. One half was green, the other was red. Charlie had a feeling that there was one person he knew who would decorate their tent like that. Nymphadora Tonks. He was surprised at the colours though (unless her mother wasn't there). Did he knock? He wondered for a minute before realizing that you don't knock on tents. Slowly he lent forward and called out her name.

"Whose there? Tell me something only that person and I know" her voiced replied. Natural, she was an Auror after all.

"It is Charlie. You know, Charlie Weasley who went to Romania to study cool things like dragons! You got really annoyed with me and chucked some vase at me. Can we still be friends?" He had just finished his sentence (question really) when she came out of the tent and hugged him. After a while they broke apart. What did he say now? He smiled at her for a second, in which she smiled back, before hitting him.

"Oww. What was that for? Could I report abuse from an Auror? I could give evidence!"

"You wish. Anyway, shall we go to Candy Mountain!"

"What on earth are you talking about now?"

"Well, one of my muggle cousins showed me this video on a computer. The unicorn was called Charlie. Maybe it was you as an animagas!" He made a mental note to ask his dad what a computer was when he got back. Actually maybe Hermione would be a better option.

"Yeah, could I even transform into a unicorn?"

"Fair point, mind you, a unicorn is an animal, sort of, lets go for a stroll." As they walked away from the tent, Charlie was reminded of the day he had properly met her. After the Gryffindor Quidditch match. Finally, he turned to face her, holding her shoulders. Not tightly, not in a way that she would feel threatened and curse him into next week.

"Dora,"

"Tonks. I am now known by my surname. Only my surname. No exceptions, especially for you, Charlie Chaplin." He smiled. She hadn't changed, despite Auror training."Right, Tonks there's just something I need to say to you."

"What's that?"

"Let's stay friends forever."

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