Who: Tonks and Zacharias Smith Where: Zacharias' room When: 705pm, Day 6 What: Tonks has a duty to uphold Rating: PG-13 Status: Incomplete
There was an hour before sundown, and Tonks had a job to do. She had a penchant for fretting on this day when it came each month. Even after Remus reminded her that she didn't have to fret over him anymore. Didn't mean that she wouldn't. It was who she was. And now that same fretting would be extended over to the two young men that had the same furry problem. One of them she knew, but the other..Zacharias Smith..she had never met. It was sort of a bad way to meet, wasn't it?
The mental checklist in her head was gone through. Tonks figured that this was a more or less a courtesy call, since it was the first moon that they would have gone through here. She hoped that it was more or less a courtesy call. She also believed that the Healer on duty would be administering another batch of Wolfsbane later. Smelled gross, but it helped.
Shaking up short hair absently, Tonks allowed her mind to drift to other things, but only briefly as she walked to the designated room. A knock on the door and the witch waited for ward number one.