Tonks, if you please (![]() ![]() @ 2009-05-06 20:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | complete, day eight, marcus cole, nymphadora tonks |
Day Eight
WHO: Nymphadora Tonks and Marcus Cole
WHAT: Christmas!
WHEN: Day 8, morning
WHERE: Their room
WARNINGS: TBA
STATUS: Complete
There had been no warning, really. Last night, the weather had been totally different. It hadn't even been that cold. But in the morning, the witch awoke shivering, burrowing closer to her lover in the bed. But the damage had been done, she realized. She was up now, damn it. Normally, she would be asleep for several hours more, but it just wasn't happening. So, with a soft sigh, she rolled out of bed, careful to let Marcus sleep.
Moments later, than plan was completely out the window. Tonks had gone over to check what was going on, and saw the snow drifts around. She blinked, and then cast her gaze around the room. Two stockings, even a Christmas tree, for crying out loud. She grinned widely as she saw all this. Okay, yeah, so normally she would have been annoyed that her room had been messed with, but this, this was obviously Christmas! She'd always had a soft spot for that holiday.
Quickly, getting into the festive season, she changed her hair to a bright red, adding green streaks, and she was good to go. She didn't bother getting dressed, and stayed in her pajamas, but did take a moment to check out her ever-changing body. She hadn't noticed much to this point, but all of a sudden, like a christmas gift, she looked at her stomach and saw that she actually was going to have a baby.
This pretty much lifted her mood, which was already high, right into the clouds. Bouncing, she moved over to the bed and pounced on Marcus, straddling his body and gazing down into his face. "Marcus, Marcus, wake up! It's Christmas!"