[ Tonks has not gone home. She left last weekend and despite being back to her normal self, she still has not returned. How can she? People have been hurt by her hand. Things have been done and she's not sure she can forgive herself
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[ Sometime later, they both return to the flat. A hot shower has been had and after, she retreats to Remus and her's bedroom. She sits on the edge of the bed wearing an over-sized t-shirt that hangs down to her knees and exposes one shoulder.
Her hands encircle a glass of water and she sips from it slowly. She knows that eventually, she's going to have to talk to someone that isn't Remus.
And he finally comes across that hill and sees Tonks sitting there.
Remus stops a few steps from her, not wanting to crowd her while she's undoubtedly feeling so much pain.]
You'll catch a cold if you stay out here too much longer.
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I think I'd deserve it if I did.
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Maybe.
[Hesitantly he seeks out one of her hands.]
If you had been in control of your thoughts, some punishment would be fitting of your crimes.
But you weren't, Dora.
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How d'you know that Remus? How can you be sure that it wasn't me.
[ It had to come from somewhere, right? ]
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Because I know you. We all have the ability within us to do horrible things, but what sets some apart from others is control. You're not a bad person.
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Didn't I tell you something similar?
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[He rests his head on her shoulder.]
I hope you're not as stubborn as I am.
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That would be an impressive feat, Remus.
[ Eventually, Tonks leans her cheek against the top of his head. ]
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Indeed.
I love you. I always will.
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I love you too.
[ She replies because she doesn't know what else to say or how to vocalize it. ]
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It's not your fault.
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Maybe.
[ She leans in closer to him. ]
I want to go home Remus. I thought the smiles was the worst thing that could happen.
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I know.
[And then he stands up and helps her up before shrugging off his traveling cloak to drape over her shoulders.]
Let's go back to the flat, love. It's not home, but it's warmer than out here.
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[ She can see the benefits of going back to the flat. She is cold. A hto shower could be nice but she doesn't want to see anyone else. ]
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I'll talk to him. He should understand.
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Alright, Remus.
[ Sometime later, they both return to the flat. A hot shower has been had and after, she retreats to Remus and her's bedroom. She sits on the edge of the bed wearing an over-sized t-shirt that hangs down to her knees and exposes one shoulder.
Her hands encircle a glass of water and she sips from it slowly. She knows that eventually, she's going to have to talk to someone that isn't Remus.
What then? ]
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