Wolfsbane for two - day two
Who? Tonks, Remus, Maisie, and whoever else at 11-13 Grimmauld needs to talk with them.
When? Sunday afternoon.
Where? 11-13 Grimmauld Place
Why? Because, foul-tasting as it is, the Wolfsbane potion needs to be taken regularly. And a metamorphmagus - 1 pcs. will make sure it is.
Where she was having energy to go on, Tonks only had the vaguest idea. (Getting to spend some time with family, and with Remus, on the two days before, might have helped.)
But after being called in early the evening before, she'd been on the go for hours, and hours. Dementors. A few scuffles where one side or the other withdrew very quickly because it was outnumbered (she sported a very nasty bruise on her thigh from a pipe sent flying her way in the early hours of the morning, but would survive it), then the fight at the ministry and a couple of hours at St. Mungo's, and her mind was still reeling from that, then a day shift at the school.
Even if Harry'd pulled anybody he could away, there were still hundreds of children there. And Remus, during week days.
So she wasn't likely to try to pull off from there.
She almost stumbled with exhaustion when she finally reached Grimmauld Place and slipped in. She had some hours yet before next shift at Malfoy manor, starting at midnight - unless, of course, she were to be called before that, so she meant to sleep. But before that, she had to make sure Remus and Maisie drank up on the potion.
She'd also stopped before coming in to get two boxes of ice-cream. One chocolate, and one strawberry.
Her little girl didn't want to transform. Not that Remus did, but... it was harder accepting the necessity at six, it just had to be. She called out to them to see her in the kitchen, then set about her usual routine of rechecking the potion (and again, she close to gagged, more than usual, but the smell was right!) and pouring it into the goblets, then deposited the ice-cream boxes on the table as well as the cups.
Technically, if both wanted the same ice cream, the boxes were big enough.
She didn't feel like eating anything herself.
Instead, she renewed the spell on the ice-cream, just in case, then sat down and waited.
When? Sunday afternoon.
Where? 11-13 Grimmauld Place
Why? Because, foul-tasting as it is, the Wolfsbane potion needs to be taken regularly. And a metamorphmagus - 1 pcs. will make sure it is.
Where she was having energy to go on, Tonks only had the vaguest idea. (Getting to spend some time with family, and with Remus, on the two days before, might have helped.)
But after being called in early the evening before, she'd been on the go for hours, and hours. Dementors. A few scuffles where one side or the other withdrew very quickly because it was outnumbered (she sported a very nasty bruise on her thigh from a pipe sent flying her way in the early hours of the morning, but would survive it), then the fight at the ministry and a couple of hours at St. Mungo's, and her mind was still reeling from that, then a day shift at the school.
Even if Harry'd pulled anybody he could away, there were still hundreds of children there. And Remus, during week days.
So she wasn't likely to try to pull off from there.
She almost stumbled with exhaustion when she finally reached Grimmauld Place and slipped in. She had some hours yet before next shift at Malfoy manor, starting at midnight - unless, of course, she were to be called before that, so she meant to sleep. But before that, she had to make sure Remus and Maisie drank up on the potion.
She'd also stopped before coming in to get two boxes of ice-cream. One chocolate, and one strawberry.
Her little girl didn't want to transform. Not that Remus did, but... it was harder accepting the necessity at six, it just had to be. She called out to them to see her in the kitchen, then set about her usual routine of rechecking the potion (and again, she close to gagged, more than usual, but the smell was right!) and pouring it into the goblets, then deposited the ice-cream boxes on the table as well as the cups.
Technically, if both wanted the same ice cream, the boxes were big enough.
She didn't feel like eating anything herself.
Instead, she renewed the spell on the ice-cream, just in case, then sat down and waited.