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Midnight snack (Active/Closed)
Characters: Tonks & Lupin
Location: Lupin's room
Time: 2 am... Backdated to before the staff party.
Content: Awkwardness. And Tonks really wants a bar of chocolate
Format: Starting in prose, doesn't matter how it ends up
Warnings: Adorkable awkwardness.
It was 2 am and Dora had no idea why she was still awake. She also had no idea why she suddenly wanted a bar of chocolate and found that her stash was already gone. She bookmarked the page of the book she’d been reading and set it down on her nightstand. She could probably just blame it all on that trashy romance novel she was reading, but that didn’t solve the fact that she needed chocolate and she didn’t have any.
Her hair was nothing special, she couldn’t be bothered to transform it into anything amazing. It was short, choppy and her natural mouse-brown colour. Her pajamas were the only clean pair left, since she was procrastinating so much on doing her laundry. A pair of red shorts and a white camisole, pink and red striped socks pulled up to her knees. She opened her door and peered down either side of the hall to see if anyone was coming or going and when she was comfortable enough that she wouldn’t be spotted in her horrible looking state, she quickly crossed the hall and knocked on Remus’ door three times.
He did, after all, say she could both him for a bar at any time of day or night.
Location: Lupin's room
Time: 2 am... Backdated to before the staff party.
Content: Awkwardness. And Tonks really wants a bar of chocolate
Format: Starting in prose, doesn't matter how it ends up
Warnings: Adorkable awkwardness.
It was 2 am and Dora had no idea why she was still awake. She also had no idea why she suddenly wanted a bar of chocolate and found that her stash was already gone. She bookmarked the page of the book she’d been reading and set it down on her nightstand. She could probably just blame it all on that trashy romance novel she was reading, but that didn’t solve the fact that she needed chocolate and she didn’t have any.
Her hair was nothing special, she couldn’t be bothered to transform it into anything amazing. It was short, choppy and her natural mouse-brown colour. Her pajamas were the only clean pair left, since she was procrastinating so much on doing her laundry. A pair of red shorts and a white camisole, pink and red striped socks pulled up to her knees. She opened her door and peered down either side of the hall to see if anyone was coming or going and when she was comfortable enough that she wouldn’t be spotted in her horrible looking state, she quickly crossed the hall and knocked on Remus’ door three times.
He did, after all, say she could both him for a bar at any time of day or night.