Who: Remus and Tonks. Remus the younger that is. eeesh. What: Meet. DOn't realize who the other is.. yet. When: dusk Where: Park. Again. Remus likes it there, ok? rating: None, probably, if any, pg13 at the most for freakingoutness.
Remus had had enough. He knew that he was overreacting, and he knew that he was being a rather big baby about it all, but he was just plain fed up. He was overwhelmed, stressed, upset, and in need of a good cuddle. Draco was off at some study group or something and he was tired of being in the room alone, pouting. He got up, got dressed and forced himself over to the coffee shoppe. he ordered the biggest hot chocolate they had with mounds of whipped creme on it and then made his way over to his newest alone spot: The park. Or rather, the base of a particular tree, in a particular spot beside a particular fountain. He liked the way that the water sounded... it calmed him immensely.
He sat down carefully against the tree with his drink, thinking about all that had happened. From James, to James' SON, to Sirius being here, to sirius saying he had feelings for him, to everyone disapproving of his relationship with Draco, to being told he was dead, to thinking that if, indeed, it was the year that they were saying it was then his parents were definitely no longer alive, especially with the war, and a second war and... before he knew it or could prevent it, he was hiccoughing horribly again, holding a hand over his face as he tried not to cry. It wasn't as if it really mattered... most people were having dinner about now, the sun was setting, and no one came around this part of the park much except in the day, he had found. So he hiccoughed again, finally letting himself cry about this all, finally being alone and open enough to let it all out. He was tired of stuffing it down... it was wearing him down in all of the worst ways.