Thursday, February 2, 2012
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Friday, January 13, 2012
You deserve a simpler life. But I don't want it.
“You deserve a simpler life Tonks,” Remus said, bowing his head. “A life without a fatal interruption every full moon. A life where you can have children, and a house, and find a man who has a job and hasn’t lost so much….a man who isn’t so broken.”
She watched him from the other side of the room. He stared down at the floor, his fingers scratching at the skin of his arm as if it was fur. It was a habit of his, and she knew that in another minute he would draw blood.
“Maybe,” she said softly, her eyes never leaving him. Before he could even flinch she added, her voice firm, “But I don’t want it.”
“Maybe,” she said softly, her eyes never leaving him. Before he could even flinch she added, her voice firm, “But I don’t want it.”
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Lupin story? I don’t know.
The curse had missed him by inches. It was his thoughts that Tonks was safe with Teddy keeping him going, giving him a reason to live. And well, if he didn’t, at least Teddy would still have one parent, no matter how clumsy.
The slight smile was wiped off his face when he saw the bright purple head of hair running towards him, screaming his name.
Desperately he rushed towards her, instinctively almost, reaching for her hand.
Inches from touching, he watched as the green curse flew towards the woman he loved. Screaming, he tried to shield her from it, but he was just too far away.
He could only watch as the green light hit. He watched the light leave her eyes, her body go limp.
He held her body tight to him. This could not be happening, it was as if all the happiness had gone from the world. But dementors were nowhere to be seen. It was just him and Nymphadora. His dead bride.
Even as Bellatrix walked over to him, he held her close. As she yelled the Killing curse, he still did not move.
And then it was black.
The slight smile was wiped off his face when he saw the bright purple head of hair running towards him, screaming his name.
Desperately he rushed towards her, instinctively almost, reaching for her hand.
Inches from touching, he watched as the green curse flew towards the woman he loved. Screaming, he tried to shield her from it, but he was just too far away.
He could only watch as the green light hit. He watched the light leave her eyes, her body go limp.
He held her body tight to him. This could not be happening, it was as if all the happiness had gone from the world. But dementors were nowhere to be seen. It was just him and Nymphadora. His dead bride.
Even as Bellatrix walked over to him, he held her close. As she yelled the Killing curse, he still did not move.
And then it was black.
Source: makemuffinsnothorcruxes
009. In his third year, Teddy got into a fight with a Slytherin boy.
The boy had made a snide comment about how his filthy werewolf father had deserved to die and Teddy, the boy who practiced his spells every weekend, forgot his wand completely and ran at the other boy, knocking him flat to the ground and hitting him hard in the face until a professor had to drag him away.
When Harry heard the news, he couldn’t help but smile. Perhaps Teddy was like his father after all. He would have fought, thought Harry to himself. He would have died for it, just like his parents.
Source: theronweasleygeneration
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