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Assistant: Title: Remadora
        Author: aylaerikson aylaerikson 
        Chapter: 1/28 
        Summary: My cannon-ish telling of the relationship of Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks, except I give them the happy ending they deserved...Characters and all ideas from the Harry Potter universe belong to JK RowlingSupport Trans Rights <3
        Contents: Chapter 1: The Order of the Phoenix/The Beginning of Something New
    

    


  

  
  
    
               The young witch with bubblegum pink hair stood between numbers 11 and 13 Grimmauld Place, staring at the space between the two, trying to remember what her former mentor, Mad Eye Moody, had said about finding headquarters. Stand and look between numbers 11 and 13 and think about what I read on the paper he had handed me. Number 12, Grimmauld place. As she thought the address, she looked up and saw a house appear from between numbers 11 and 13, pushing the muggle houses on either side out of its way as it materialized. It appeared the muggles in the houses on either side had not been bothered by the sliding aside of their homes, and no disturbances seemed to have been felt. The witch walked up to the front door of number 12 Grimmauld Place, and knocked on the door as she had been told to do.           The door opened and she was relieved to see Mad Eye Moody standing on the other side, trying to hide his happiness to see her there. “Hello, Nymphadora. I’m glad to see you found headquarters alright,” Mad Eye said in his gruff voice, his magical eye whirling around surveying every inch of his surroundings. “It’s good to see you, Mad Eye. And don’t call me Nymphadora! How many times do I have to tell you?” the pink haired witch crinkled up her nose at her former mentor and he let a slight smile pass his lips before saying abruptly, “This way, to the kitchen. That’s where the Order meeting will take place, a lot of members are already here, but luckily for you, Dumbledore isn’t here yet, so the meeting hasn’t started. Now follow me and don’t touch anything!”           She followed him down the hall, looking around at the rather dark décor when she tripped over a troll leg umbrella stand and lurched forward, catching herself on the wall. For a brief moment she was glad that she had prevented herself from falling, until she heard the shrill scream of a woman yell, “What is this freak doing in my house!? Can’t even walk right, the clumsy freak child of a mudblood! She doesn’t deserve to be in my house!” As the young witch looked in shock at the portrait now screaming at her, revealed when she had caught herself on the curtain covering it, Mad Eye looked at her with irritation at her clumsiness as she looked at him for guidance of what to do next, but he looked just as clueless as she was as to how to quiet the screaming woman. The door from the kitchen opened and two men came rushing out and immediately began to try and force the curtain closed on the portrait, the woman continuing to scream about the young witch and now also verbally attacking the two men trying to cover her up.           “Oh I see my absolute disappointment of a son is here with his abomination of a friend, don’t you dare cover me up in my own house! Take that freak girl and your freak friend and get out of my house, boy!” The woman’s screams got quieter as the men began succeeding at pulling the curtain closed, then continued to muffle until they were no longer heard once the curtain was fully closed. The young witch’s cheeks burned with embarrassment about the commotion she had just caused. “I’m sorry, I tripped over that umbrella stand and caught myself on the wall, I didn’t mean to open that curtain…” she stammered, looking back and forth between the two men. Both men looked to be in their 30s, but the witch noticed both of them seemed tired beyond their years. She looked to the man with shoulder length curly hair and a face she felt slight recognition of and asked, “Sirius?”           The man smiled a friendly smiled and said, “You must be Nymphadora?” She shuddered and then nodded, and replied, “Yes, but please, call me Tonks. I don’t care to be called Nymphadora.” “Alright, Tonks it is then. It is nice to finally meet another one of the disowned family members of the Black family. Glad to have you as part of The Order,” Sirius said to her with a smile, then gestured to the man next to him and said playfully, “And this is Remus Lupin. I think you can just call him Remus, right, Remus?” Remus smiled at the young witch, noticing how soft her dark brown eyes were and how they seemed to display great kindness, even in this benign moment of meeting, and said, “Yes, Remus is just fine. It is nice to meet you, Tonks.”           Tonks felt a weird jolt go through her body when he had said her name, her eyes meeting his. She couldn’t help but notice the scars that crossed his face, but his eyes were still soft and friendly looking back at her, his smile softening the tiredness on his face. “It’s nice to meet you too, Remus,” she said, then remembered Sirius was standing there, now raising an eyebrow at the two’s too long exchange of introductions, and she added quickly with a smile, “and of course, wonderful to meet you as well Sirius. I am honored to be here as part of The Order of the Phoenix. I suppose we best be heading to the kitchen before I cause any more commotion, then?” The three walked to the kitchen, where Mad Eye had long since wandered off to.           Tonks walked through the kitchen door and was delighted to see Mr. and Mrs. Weasley sitting at the table, talking with another order member who she recognized immediately as a fellow Auror from the Ministry of Magic, Kingsley Shacklebolt. Molly Weasley looked up at the doorway as they entered and her eyes lit up when she saw Tonks. “Tonks!” Molly exclaimed, excusing herself from the conversation with her husband and Kingsley and crossing the kitchen to envelope Tonks in a hug. “Mrs. Weasley, it is so good to see you! How are you? How are Charlie and Bill and the others?” Tonks asked Molly happily, and Molly replied, “Tonks, dear, you can call me Molly and you can call Arthur, Arthur. We are all adults now, no more Mr. and Mrs. shenanigans. Oh, the children are all doing well. Charlie is in Romania and will probably be staying there awhile, but Bill will be home from Egypt soon and he is joining The Order as well, so you will see him at a meeting sometime soon I am sure. But dear, how are you?”           “I am good, Molly, thank you. I’m quite glad to have been asked to be a part of The Order,” Tonks would have continued to catch up with Molly, but Dumbledore arrived and everyone quieted down quickly and found their seats. Molly returned to her seat next to Arthur and Tonks took the nearest empty seat, next to Remus. He looked over and smiled at her and she smiled back and felt a blush spreading across her cheeks. She used her metamorphmagus abilities to hide her pink cheeks quickly, but she could tell from the look on Remus’s face that he had witnessed her blush before she had been able to hide it. She looked at Dumbledore and tried to focus on what he was saying, listening to their goals and the missions he was going to be having them go on. The biggest thing in the immediate plans was getting Harry from his aunt and uncle’s house back to number 12, Grimmauld Place. Dumbledore asked for volunteers and many of the witches and wizards- Tonks, Remus, and Sirius included- volunteered to go help retrieve Harry. Mad Eye stood next to Dumbledore with his arms crossed and addressed the room as he said, “This could be a dangerous mission. You must understand the risks associated with this before you agree to go.” The witches and wizards who had volunteered all nodded their heads in acknowledgement, and then Mad Eye added, “And Sirius, you will absolutely not be accompanying us, but we appreciate your enthusiasm.” Sirius looked quite irritated with being shot down, but also unsurprised as he accepted this with only minimal complaint.            The meeting concluded with instructions for those who had volunteered to go on the mission to retrieve Harry to return to headquarters in two days’ time, and then the majority of the witches and wizards said their goodbyes and left shortly after Dumbledore and Mad Eye had. As Tonks was preparing to stand up to leave, Sirius leaned over from the other side of Remus and said, “Tonks, do you want to stay for some tea? We will try our best to not let my mother yell at you again.” Tonks smiled and replied, “Sure, I could have a tea with you before I go home,” then she turned to Remus and asked, “Remus, will you join us?” Now Remus was trying to fight back a blush, but unlike Tonks, there was nothing he could do about it once it had erupted across his cheeks. “Sure, that sounds great,” Remus answered her with a shy smile.            “I’ll go make the tea, and I’ll meet you two in the study,” Sirius said with a wink at Remus as he went to go make their tea. Remus and Tonks got up and walked to the study, finding two couches available to sit on; there were chairs in the room as well, but they were piled high with clutter and dust. “Um, do you want to sit by Sirius or…” Tonks asked, looking from the couches to Remus with an uncertainty in her voice. Remus smiled at her and said, “Not particularly, no. That man has 12 years of pestering me built up and I don’t think he will let me be if I sit next to him. Would it bother you to join me on a couch? I can’t promise he won’t pester you if you sit next to him. But if you’d rather sit with him, at least you’re informed of the risk you are taking.” Tonks smiled at his slight rambling, and said softly, “It wouldn’t bother me at all, Remus. Thank you.”            Tonks sat on one end of the couch, and Remus hesitated slightly before sitting on the opposite end, not sure if it was better to sit where he had, or to have taken the seat right beside her. Tonks turned to Remus and said with a smile, “So, Remus, how do you know Sirius?” Remus smiled back and said with a slight chuckle, “That is a bit of a loaded question, but the short answer is, we went to Hogwarts together. The two of us were very close friends with Lily and James Potter. I myself just recently found out that it was our other friend, Peter Pettigrew, who betrayed Lily and James and killed all of those people, as I always believed that it had been Sirius, like everyone else. But now that I know he is not responsible for the deaths of Lily and James, we have resumed the friendship we had as boys and young men. He acts a little too much like we are still boys, sometimes, but I am grateful for his company, nonetheless.”            “Wow, Remus, I didn’t realize how close to all of this you are. Are you staying here with Sirius?” Tonks asked, and Remus replied with a soft chuckle, “Saying ‘with Sirius’ is an odd way to put it, but yes, he offered to let me stay here, and I know he appreciates the company, so yes, I am staying here.” Tonks looked into his eyes in a way that he felt like she was trying to reach his soul and asked, “So you didn’t have anyone… special that you left to come and live here?” She cringed a little as she heard how she sounded when she had said that and she wished she could take it back. He smiled a kind smile and a soft blush crept over her cheeks, mirroring his own. “No. I don’t-” Remus was interrupted by Sirius entering the room complaining loudly about how hard it was to carry 3 tea cups at once. Remus rolled his eyes as he stood and took a tea cup from Sirius and handed it to Tonks, then took his own tea cup from Sirius before saying, “There, now you just have your own, do you think you can manage?”            Sirius rolled his eyes at Remus and said sarcastically, “I can now, thanks.” Tonks and Remus both let out a small laugh at Sirius’s dramatic response. “So, Tonks, how did you get recruited to The Order?” Remus asked, wanting to learn more about this young woman whom he was starting to find rather endearing. “Well, I’m an Auror, so I work at the Ministry of Magic with Kingsley and Mad Eye. I actually didn’t know Kingsley was in The Order until I saw him here tonight, but Mad Eye was my mentor when I was training to be an Auror, and he is the one who invited me to join,” Tonks said confidently, then added, “and as you might have gathered from what Sirius has said, my mom is a Black. But she married my dad, who is muggle born, and they were disowned from the Black family, not that my parents wanted to associate with their hatred anyway.”            “Ah, so is that why the portrait called you a freak? Because your father is muggle born?” Remus asked with genuine curiosity. “Oh,” Tonks said, looking a little downhearted at the question, but then continued, “No, I believe it was calling me a freak because I am a metamorphmagus.” Remus’s eyebrows raised and he looked at her with admiration, impressed with what he was learning about her. “Really, Tonks, that is fascinating.” She blushed and smiled and Sirius cleared his throat, as if to remind them both that he was still in the room as they seemed to be having a much more intense conversation with their eyes. “Yeah, it can be helpful, don’t get me wrong. But it also has its shortcomings,” she replied, and then she asked Remus softly, “Why did it call you a freak?”            Sirius slapped his hands against his thighs, making Remus and Tonks both jump, and then he said abruptly, “Well, would you look at the time? I think it is time for me to go to bed. Tonks, it was wonderful to meet you, I’m sure I will see you again very soon. Feel free to stay as late as you’d like, I happen to know Remus has nowhere to be tomorrow so don’t worry about keeping him up too late. Goodnight!” He swiftly left the room before Remus or Tonks could stop him, and they both blushed at Sirius’s parting words. Remus was hoping she would forget that he hadn’t answered her question, but she looked into his eyes and said, “You don’t have to tell me, if you don’t want to. I just thought we were having a moment of mutual sharing, since I told you about me being a metamorphmagus.”            “Tonks, it’s not that I don’t want to tell you,” Remus said sadly, then continued softly, “I am worried what you will think of me if I tell you.” “Remus, I know you barely know me. I only thought it was okay to ask because you asked me first. You don’t have to tell me anything. But I will tell you, that even though I just met you, I can tell that you are a good guy, and I can’t imagine that you could tell me anything about yourself that would make me think of you differently,” Tonks said softly, looking him in the eye. “Tonks,” he said, sounding as though he was having to force out each syllable, “I’m a… I’m a werewolf.” His whole body stiffened as he told her this, but she never broke their eye contact and her gaze remained soft as she reached over and put her hand on his. “Remus, that doesn’t change how I feel about you. I don’t think you are any less of a good guy because of that. Being a werewolf isn’t your fault.”            Remus looked at Tonks with an expression of disbelief. This young witch had just met him a few hours ago, and she was now alone in a room with him, late at night, and she knew now that he was a werewolf, and she didn’t seem to care. “B-but, I could be dangerous,” he stammered, still baffled by her response. “Only during the full moon, and based on what little I do know about you, I would hazard a guess that you take precautions of some sort when you do transform,” she answered, looking to see if he would challenge her on this assumption she had made, but he just replied quietly, “I do. I do everything I can to do as little damage as I can.”            “So why would I think differently of you for something you have no control over, when you do what you can to minimize the damage? I’m not that kind of person, Remus. You better understand that about me if we are going to be friends.” He smiled a kind smile at her, realizing her words were genuine. “I like that about you, Tonks,” he said softly. She smiled a shy smile back at him and then quickly looked down at her tea, feeling goosebumps spread across her arms in response to his last comment. “Well, Sirius was probably right to go to bed, it is getting late…” Tonks said, unsure if she was hoping Remus would ask her to stay longer or not.           He was surprised by her sudden announcement of her departure, but he didn’t want to be rude and try to get her to stay when she wanted to leave, so he simply stood and said, “Ah, I suppose it is getting late. It was very nice to meet you, Tonks. I look forward to working with you in The Order. I will see you in two days for the first mission, yes?” She stepped slightly closer to him and then looked up into his eyes and said in a soft, low tone, “It was very nice to meet you, Remus. I very much look forward to working with you as well. I will see you in two days, take care.” He extended his hand for a hand shake, and she acted as if she was intending to shake his hand but instead pulled him toward her and she went up on her toes and very quickly kissed his cheek, then quickly turned and walked out of the room, looking back at him and saying, “Goodnight, Remus,” to him as she reached the doorway, smiling at the look of surprise on Remus’s face from her goodbye gesture. She walked out onto the sidewalk outside of Number 12 Grimmauld Place and, after checking that there were no muggles watching, she apparated back to her cottage, unable to wipe the grin off of her face.'
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