wotcher: (and they call me mellow yellow - 1)
ALL THE PEOPLE SHOUT! ([personal profile] wotcher) wrote in [community profile] ten_fwd_ooc 2014-11-23 07:26 am (UTC)

Nymphadora Tonks - Harry Potter - Option One

Nymphadora Tonks, or Tonks as she preferred to the point of getting shirty about it, was having a terrible, no good, very bad day.

It was completely rubbish to be plucked from one's own world and dropped, without so much as a cup of tea, into a world in which one knew nothing about. She was not an Unspeakable. She was an Auror, thank you. No, no. Unspeakables could keep to the Department of Mysteries. She liked knowing what year she was in and the like. Tonks still maintained she had seen one Unspeakable enter and leave the same door six different times.

It was still rubbish by the time, Tonks had made her way to Ten Forward. She looked around. It was a far less rowdy bar than she was used to. The chairs were plush and she thought she might want to stay away from that weird chess set. It looked a bit fragile.

She was still looking around when she reached the set of two steps. The first step was navigated well enough but Tonks was not paying that much attention. The top of her toe caught the bottom lip. Someone should have yelled timber because she went down like a log.

Splat!

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