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...
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...
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...
¡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...
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...
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...
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...