Summer Time (Nymphadora x Harry fanfiction)

Chapter 1: Finding Harry

-:Nymphadora's Pov:-

It was dark and cool, not hot for once. It's been 3 weeks of summer and it was already hot out. This is freaking England, it's shouldn't be this hot. But things change I guess. I saw a guy on a bench. It looked like he had scotch whisky in his hand while he was hunched over talking to himself. He was going on and on how he couldn't take anymore shit of his "family". I knew it had to be Harry. Well for one, he had the circular glasses, and smelled of Harry when I first meet him besides the smell of alcohol... It didn't smell good on him. At lest it wasn't vodka, that'll mess you up more. I knew he knew I was there, he just didn't want to see him like this. I went up to him sitting down and wrapped my arms around him once he started crying. I felt so bad for him. 

He must feel worser than shit. Sirius died on him, just to save Harry. I also noticed he was frail, and skinnier. My heart broke even more. I rubbed his back as he cried and told me all the things he had going on and carrying on my shoulders. I whispered and cooed him. He started to stop crying and only sniffle as my cooing over him worked. He clings to me telling me not to leave him like everyone else. I blinked and wonder what happened to his "friends". I can't leave him, I wont leave him. I make us rock back and forth like a mother trying to calm her new born. Why Harry?? With my chin on top of his head he spoked up into my chest.

"Am I a fuck up, Tonks??" 

I shooked my head. "No Harry, you're not a fuck up. All you need is me right now. I'm here for you."

"Thanks Tonks. . . ."

I smiled sadly. "You can call me Nymphadora, Harry. I won't yell at you ever."

I felt him smile a sad but yet happy smile. I decided to take him home to get his things. I was going to give him the best and fun summer he has before going back to Hogwarts for his last year or so. I left a note for the "Dumbsley's". I put dumb and Dursley together, and bam. They are pretty stupid for treating a handsome and nice boy like this. . . I didn't just call him handsome?? I did. . . Not even going to argue with myself right now. Harry had all his things ready. I helped him with his things and we held on to a pen of mine that was a port key. We arrived in my rather large apartment/flat of mine. I showed him to the bedroom of mine. 

"Wait, are we going to sleep in the same bed?"

I saw my shot of teasing him and took it. "Yes Harry, are you afraid to sleep with a women like me? I don't "bite"." 

He blushed and looked away trying not to blush more. "I would say 'that would be a sight to see' but that would be worng to say to someone like you."

At least he has manners. I blushed a light pink then went to pick up his Hogwarts sute case and put all his piles of clothing he tossed in there and started to neatly fold them. He looked over back at me as picked up some black silky boxers and giggle and I gave them to him with a night shirt, and pj bottoms of his also. I pointed at the bathroom with towel hamper next to the door.

"Take a shower Harry. I'll be in bed by the time you get out. I'll stay on my side and you on yours."

He nodded like a good kid and did what he was told. I take my clothes off and change into a mid thigh length night shirt with some clean pair of knickers. My chest was free of not having pressure around my assets. I get on the side up against the wall and close my eyes just in time. Harry comes out of the bathroom and puts his glasses on the night stand. He crawled into bed next to me. I felt that he was fighting the urge to of staying awake. He fell asleep before I did. 

-:Harry's Pov:-

I went fast asleep and dreamed about Nymph. Oh, now I have my new nickname for her. I tossed and turned until later in the night when she hugged my upper torso with her thigh on top of my waist. She keeped me warm and felt like she was protecting me from evrything in the world. Did I have feelings for her, or is it a crush?? It was love for her. Ever since she winked at me and when I first meet her too. She could hold her own and she was so adorable when she was pissed. Who would be afraid of such a cute thing? I still remember when I felt her in the shadows watching me drunk and crying. I'm still drunk but it's wearing off slowlt. I flet her nuzzles into my chest. It felt right too me. I'll be charming and let her fall for me. She's the only one who didn't see me as "The Boy Who Lived" She sees me like her. Like a human being but of course not like a muggle. 

We both saw each different than how people seen us. I wrapped my arms around her waist. I nuzzled my face into her hair. I snuggled back into her tangling my legs with her only leg that wasn't over my waist. . . What seemed like a few minutes, I felt sunlight on my closed eyes. I opened my eyes to see Nymph not in bed with me. I quitely walked into the living room. She was blushing and talk aloud to herself. 

"Oh my. . . I love Harry more than I should. He don't know and I don't know if he feel the same about me. Will he not accept me?? What am I going to do?"

I walked in and wrap my arms around her from behind. "Try to love on me back Nymph. I'll love on you back, I'll be yours. . ."

She suddenly felt warm and I seen her blush then smiled. "Oh Harry!"

I kiss her cheek and seen she didn't stop me. I smiled more, I never been this happy before. All I know right now is that this is going to be the best summer I ever had but with my now pink butterfly; Nymphadora Tonks.