Harry Potter and The Force of Magic

A Night to Remember

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With a voice as soft as a whisper, Tonks called out to Harry, her words barely audible in the quietness of his room. As the door creaked open, revealing a sliver of light, she stepped inside cautiously, her eyes scanning the space for any sign of his presence.

And there he was, perched on his bed like a solitary figure, engrossed in the pages of a book. As Tonks approached, her footsteps barely making a sound, a flicker of recognition sparked in Harry's golden eyes, causing him to snap the book shut abruptly. The intensity of his gaze sent a shiver down Tonk's spine.

As she gracefully stepped further into the dimly lit room, her heart skipped a beat as she found herself inexplicably drawn to the way his eyes fixed on her. The mysterious allure of his gaze seemed to ignite a flicker of warmth deep within her chest, enveloping her with a comforting embrace.

With an air of vulnerability, Tonks summoned the courage to break the silence, her voice filled with sincerity and remorse. "Harry, I came to apologize," she uttered, her words hanging in the air like a delicate melody. In that fleeting moment, she noticed a subtle hint of curiosity dancing across Harry's face, his eyebrow arching slightly. Slowly, he rose from his bed, closing the distance between them. His eyes, already intense, seemed to intensify even more, capturing her gaze in a magnetic embrace.

"Apologise for what?" Harry questioned as he strode purposefully towards her. The radiant hue of his golden eyes caught her off guard, causing her breath to momentarily catch in her throat.

With a gentle yet deliberate motion, his hand grazed against her flawless cheek, igniting a surge of warmth within her. Overwhelmed by the intensity of his touch, she instinctively tilted her head, allowing herself to fully surrender to the pleasure of his caress.

"I'm sorry for not telling you from the start that Sirius was here, since you arrived here, you have been very tense, and I'm sorry if this place didn't feel like home to you as it should have felt, and I'm sorry for aiming my wand at you," Tonks, her voice filled with earnest remorse, offered a heartfelt apology, her eyes brimming with remorseful sincerity.

At that moment, Harry, instead of uttering a single word, pressed his lips softly against her warm skin, tracing a path of gentle kisses along the graceful curve of her jawline.

As Tonks experienced the sweet sensation of his lips upon her, an uncontrollable moan of pleasure escaped her lips. Harry continued his exploration, nibbling delicately at the inviting expanse of her neck, the electrifying sensation sending shivers of delight down her spine.

The exquisite mixture of pleasure and desire enveloped Tonks, her moan of pleasure echoing through the air.

"Sirius is innocent is all that matters, and since you want me to feel welcomed. I have a few ideas on how you can do that," Harry's voice, deep and husky, resonated through the room as he spoke, sending shivers down Tonks' spine.

Before she could form a coherent response, Harry's lips crashed against hers, igniting a fire within her that had been smoldering for far too long. Tonks couldn't help but release a passionate moan in that electrifying moment.