Voice Post
Recording begins....
[Clicking of glitter-covered fingernails and a raspy breathing.
Tonks' voice is her usual British, but now combined very deep and raspy snarling characteristic]
Creaking floorboards. Strange creature is this - the mirror shows me in.
[a flame ignites and the crackling of something burning with tiny bubbles of air. There is a sharp hiss and shrugging rhythmically
If anyone sees Tonks - her eyes completely white and her hair is now a dirty grey mixed with white. There is a frown on her face - her nose narrower than usual.
There is a scream reaching high over the flames among stomping and running away.]
Recording ends
[Clicking of glitter-covered fingernails and a raspy breathing.
Tonks' voice is her usual British, but now combined very deep and raspy snarling characteristic]
Creaking floorboards. Strange creature is this - the mirror shows me in.
[a flame ignites and the crackling of something burning with tiny bubbles of air. There is a sharp hiss and shrugging rhythmically
If anyone sees Tonks - her eyes completely white and her hair is now a dirty grey mixed with white. There is a frown on her face - her nose narrower than usual.
There is a scream reaching high over the flames among stomping and running away.]
Recording ends