Pink And Beastly (Ronks)

So this is my NEW Ronks fanfic. This chapter starts just after Dumbledore has died so there are going to be bits from the books. I hope you enjoy this one better than Bubblegum Moon :P

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Bill lay unconscious on the bed. His face was a mangled and bloody mess, yet Fleur still loved him, nothing had changed apart from his face. Tonks watched from the side, standing silently and awkwardly next to Remus, letting the Weasley family at their members side. It was a very very grim day. Dumbledore dead, Snape betrayed them all, then Bill was attacked by Greyback.

She heard Fleur saying that she didn't care what Bill looked like. She loved him no matter what he looked like, no matter his condition. And surprisingly, Mrs Weasley started to hug and comfort Fleur, almost as if all the hatred towards her was gone.

So, if Fleur could accept it that Bill's face would be forever scarred and he'd be a little dangerous, more than usual. That she didn't care what he would be like. Then why couldn't Remus accept that Tonks didn't care either?

Fleur still held onto Bill's hand, she didn't want to let go, not even as he lay almost dead on the bed, telling him softly that she didn't care.

"You see!" Tonks said, her voice sounded strained and weak, glaring at Remus. "She still wants to marry him, even though he's been bitten! She doesn't care!"

Remus stiffened "It's different." He replied, lips hardly moving "Bill will not be a full werewolf. The cases are completely-"

"But I don't care either, I don't care!" Tonks cried, taking the front of Remus's robes and shaking them "I've told you a million times..."

Tonks heard Harry gasp a little as it clicked in his head, and she knew that he now understood her Patronus and appearance change. He realized she was in love with Remus.

Remus was staring at the floor, refusing to meet her eyes "And I've told you a million times that I'm too old for you, too poor...too dangerous..."

Mrs Weasley looked over Fleur's shoulder, patting her back "I've said all along you're taking a ridiculous line on this Remus."

"I'm not being ridiculous. Tonks deserves someone who is young and whole." Remus said steadily

"But she wants you," said Mr Weasley with a small smile. "And after all, Remus, young and whole men do not necessarily remain so.' He gestured sadly to his son, lying bandaged and bloody between them.

"This is.... this is not the moment to discuss it," Remus said, he looked around, desperately trying to avoid everyone's eyes. "Dumbledore is dead..."

"Dumedore would have been happier than anybody to think that there was a little more love in the world." Said Professor MGonagall curtly, just as Hagrid opened the Hospital doors and walked in.

Hagrid said something about him moving Dumbledores body and the distraught and petrified students where back in bed, but Tonks wasn't too sure, she'd tuned out of the conversation. She felt very embarrassed about her outburst, but tried not to show it. Hagrid soon shuffled out of the Hospital, head bowed and crying.

"I'd like a quick word with you Harry...if you could come with me..." McGonagall said quietly. Harry nodded before muttering to Ron, Hermione and Ginny then following McGonagall out of the Hospital.

Nobody spoke. Mrs Weasley and Fleur sat on the bed, each with one of Bills pale and limp hands in theirs. Mr Weasley stared at his sons face with a solemn expression. Ron and Hermione's were standing and crying softly.

"I'm going to go." Tonks said suddenly. She spoke quietly and softly, but still have everyone heard as the sad silence was broken. "I just need.....to get my head around this. I hope Bill will be ok."