It’s official and I can finally talk about it. Natalia Tena (Tonks from Harry Potter, Osha from Game of Thrones, lead singer of Molotov Jukebox) will be a guest at the Czech summer convention called the Festival fantazie and you should all definitely come, because it’s going to be totally awesome!
Unfortunately the web site is not completely done in English, so if you have any questions, ask me ;)
This is my PF only without the text and I felt like I need to have it here… It’s crappy, though…
Harry Potter Wiki
Tonks was lying on the bed with her hands under her head, watching the fireplace quietly. She was thinking about everything and nothing. About the war going on behind these thin walls; about the people they’ve already lost. She was thinking about Sirius, Mad-Eye, her dad… None of them deserved to die. But they surely weren’t the last ones. She realized there will be more, others she knows, maybe even loves, who will give their lives while fighting for a better world.
But what if the better world won’t come? What if the war is lost? They’ve all been fighting so hard for so long and You Know Who and the Death Eaters were becoming stronger every day. No matter how hard the Order tried. There were too many of Voldemort’s allies and too less of them. Only few of the Order members left and they were all in hiding. There was almost nothing they could do. The hope was fading.
Tonks sighed and reached out for her wand. She observed the special wood piece for a while with a thoughtful smile. Wands fascinated her. Since she was a child, she was enchanted by the beauty and power of those small sticks. Most of the time the wizards would be powerless without them. In fact, the wands were their masters, not otherwise, without wands the wizarding world would be nothing. Tonks smiled again and shook her head letting those useless thought leave her mind. She laid her wand on the nightstand and laid back, watching the fire.
She liked fire. The flames and the cracking of the wood were making her calm. This was a warm, friendly fire of home; this was how the safety feels like.
Someone’s hands were wrapped around her waist and rested on her belly. She smiled when she felt wet lips on her cheek and turned her head slightly. “Hi…” she smiled and laid her hands on his.
“Hello…” he answered, whispering to her ear. “Hello Dora and Teddy,” he added and rubbed her round belly lovingly.
Tonks smiled. As long as she had Remus, there was always hope.
Hair metamorphoses of Nymphadora Tonks
It’s you who needs me tonight…