Who: Tonks and Harry Potter What: Tonks brings an olive branch. And information When: Morning, 7-ish am. 11/02/01, Day 7 Where: Harry's room Rating: PG Status: Incomplete
Tonks generally took a little while to be able to sleep properly in a different place. One place that she always needed a sort of familiarity was the sleeping area. Otherwise, it just reminded her too much of not sleeping on assignment during the war and such. So, that said, she hadn't gotten much sleep last nite. Various things certainly did not help, but that was neither here nor there.
What was here and there was that since she had been awake early, since five am at least, she had already made several trips to the kitchen. And in one of those trips, she heard word of who was coming in this morning. Ginevra Weasley. Her Ginny-friend. Here? Why in the world? Shaking up her hair, Tonks wondered what exactly to do. And she went to the only other person she could think of going to. Harry. He had known the redhead as well, if not better than, Tonks. And, given the way that he reacted to Tonks herself, maybe a head's up was in order.
It was with that thought in mind that she knocked on Harry Potter's door. Hopefully he'd open it. And not, you know, slam the door on her face. That wouldn't be much fun at all.