Nymphadora Tonks (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} infit_tonks) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} sic_infit,@ 2009-09-10 22:38:00 |
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Characters: Theodore Nott and Nymphadora Tonks
Date: 10 September 1999
Location: The Order Safehouse
Rating: TBD
Summary: Tonks is packing, and she and Theo have a chat
Status: In Progress
Tonks sat in the middle of the living room, taking up more than her fair share of space. Around her were scattered folders, books, and five years worth of clothing that she was sorting through, deciding what to keep and what to trash. It was late, so she didn't feel too guilty about taking up living room space, but it was still strange to have her life so on display.
She'd made the decision to start packing properly, or at least start sorting through things, wanting to move into the new house by October. That would give her at least two and a half months to prepare for the baby, possibly three, and it meant Mackenzie wouldn't have to get used to a new house and a baby brother all at the same time.
Problem was, after working for ten hours a day minimum, she was exhausted, and even this was enough to zap her energy. So she settled against the base of the couch, sprawled out and glaring at the piles in front of her. How was it possible to accumulate so much stuff?
Date: 10 September 1999
Location: The Order Safehouse
Rating: TBD
Summary: Tonks is packing, and she and Theo have a chat
Status: In Progress
Tonks sat in the middle of the living room, taking up more than her fair share of space. Around her were scattered folders, books, and five years worth of clothing that she was sorting through, deciding what to keep and what to trash. It was late, so she didn't feel too guilty about taking up living room space, but it was still strange to have her life so on display.
She'd made the decision to start packing properly, or at least start sorting through things, wanting to move into the new house by October. That would give her at least two and a half months to prepare for the baby, possibly three, and it meant Mackenzie wouldn't have to get used to a new house and a baby brother all at the same time.
Problem was, after working for ten hours a day minimum, she was exhausted, and even this was enough to zap her energy. So she settled against the base of the couch, sprawled out and glaring at the piles in front of her. How was it possible to accumulate so much stuff?