82. HORMONES

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| CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO |

HORMONES.


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"YOU DON'T THINK THIS IS too soon, right?"

Hazel immediately shook her head as she looked away from Tonks' wedding dress that was hanging on the outside of the wardrobe, "No, of course not. In a time like this, it's important to do it quick. Plus, if you're in love why should time matter?"

Tonks nodded, her hand was resting on her growing belly, "You're going to be there, aren't you?" She asked nervously, "You're not angry?"

"Angry?" Hazel asked with a shocked expression, "Why on earth would I be angry?" 

The two women sat down onto the two armchairs in the room.

"I didn't think you'd want me as a step-mum," Tonks admitted sheepishly.

"I would love to have you as a step-mum," Hazel said truthfully, a wide grin appearing on her face. One that was quickly mirrored on Tonks, "Plus, I've always wanted a sibling."

Tonks chuckled softly, her hand stroking her belly, "So, what about you and George?" She questioned, "When are you two tying the knot?"

Hazel bit her lip to keep the wide grin from forming on her face, however that didn't work.

"What?"

"I actually want to talk to you about that," The brunette said, a serious tone in her voice as she sat up straight, "We want to get married towards the end of summer...And I want you to be my maid of honour."

Tonks' mouth opened in shock, "W-What? M-Me?"

Hazel nodded frantically, "Yeah, what do you say?"

Tonks let out an excited squeal as she jumped to her feet. Hazel copied her actions as both women embraced each other, of course that was hard with the bump in the way but they still managed. Hazel's smile quickly got wiped from her face when she noticed tears streaming down Tonks' face, "Hormones," The pregnant woman dismissed, "But yes, I would be honoured to be your maid of honour."

Hazel let out another excited squeal as she clapped her hands together when suddenly the door opened and a panic-stricken Remus rushed inside. The action caused both of the women to snap their heads in the direction, just before Remus could get too far inside, Tonks rushed over to him, pushing him out forcefully whilst Hazel sprinted over to the wardrobe. 

The brunette grabbed the wedding dress and shoved it carefully inside the wardrobe, trying to not damage it as she draped a large blanket over it, "Clear," She breathed out, pressing her back against the wooden doors of the wardrobe as she nodded at Tonks.

With a sigh of relief, the pregnant woman opened the door and casually let Remus inside, "What just happened?" He asked, a puzzled look on his face.

"Huh?" Hazel asked, "I don't know what you're talking about, dad."

"But, I--"

"I gotta go now," Hazel cut him off quickly as she rushed away from the wardrobe, sending Tonks a 'good luck' look, "Wedding plans. Bye now!" And with that the brunette apparated back to the flat, where she was met by Mrs. Weasley and George, the latter of who wearing a scared expression whilst his mum held the biggest folder of wedding stuff Hazel had ever laid eyes upon.

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