Chapter 8

I’m a proud black sheep In contrast to the cheerfulness of the past few days, Tonks woke up the next morning with a heavy heart.It wasn’t the kind of explosive...

Chapter 6

To Walburga Black — may she never rest in peace. The kitchen of Grimmauld Place was crowded. The large wooden table, scratched by years of use and witness to countless...

Chapter 5

CONSTANT VIGILANCE! Tonks walked through the streets of London, trying to sort out her thoughts. She kept a cautious distance from Rookwood, who blended into the crowd a few steps...

Chapter 4

¡EN GARDE! Sparks of spells lit up the training room as the Auror rolled across the floor, dodging Kingsley’s latest attack. The echo of curses slamming against the walls lingered...

Chapter 3

A troll leg umbrella stand?! The evening light bathed the horizon in orange as Tonks and Moody took up their positions outside the Ministry of Magic. Hidden behind a dense...

Chapter 2

That’s Just Who She Was The alarm went off with a shrill ring, marking the start of a new day.As usual, Tonks sat up with a jolt, full of energy...

Chapter 1

Auror Tonks in the gloomy Kitchen with Her Mid-Length Pink Hair, Wondering How She Ended Up at the Headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix The night was dark and...

Chapter 7

A name with character The buzzing of quills writing on their own filled the air of the Ministry, mingling with the constant murmur of conversations and hurried footsteps.Tonks crossed the...