Hi, everyone!
There was less of a cliffhanger at the end of the last chapter, but I imagine you're still keen for the update... :) So, without further ado...
Here's the preview:
Tonks swallowed the lump in her throat and stared at her hands until she was sure she wouldn’t start crying again.
“You heard, then?”
“I heard,” she said, and had to dab at her stinging eyes anyway.
“Go home, Nymphadora. Get a good night’s sleep and I’ll see you tomorrow morning.”
“Don’t call me Nymphadora,” she said irritably as she stood up and collected her rucksack from the corner. She looked at her mentor again and for all his experience and the fact that he was a formidable opponent, right now, all she could see was a tired, sad, old man. Her irritation faded. “I suppose it must be hard seeing him again,” she said tentatively. Mad-Eye nodded. “I suppose he’s changed a lot. That’s got to be-”
“Hasn’t changed at all,” Mad-Eye grunted. “Grown up a bit, maybe, but otherwise he’s just the same. Exactly the same.” The unhappy slant of his mouth became more pronounced and he didn’t offer anything else, so Tonks let it drop.
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