I can't draw so just imagine this exchange as though I can:
Tonks: I always wonder what colour hair people think of me with. Like, what colour hair do I have in your dreams?
Remus (who’s supposed to be keeping this crush a secret) doesn't look up from the notes he's writing: Pink.Â
Tonks (smirking): You dream about me?Â
Remus:…shut up.Â
























