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works/10060211.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Harry_Potter/Other(s)
  Character:
      Other(s), Nymphadora_Tonks, Harry_Potter
  Additional Tags:
      Explicit_Language, Heterosexual_Sex, Sexual_Content, Alternate_Universe,
      Bonding, Drama, First_Time, Hurt/Comfort, Romance
  Collections:
      HPFandom
  Stats:
      Published: 2007-08-16 Words: 916
****** A Midsummer Night's Fling ******
by Jbooklover [archived by HPFandom_archivist]
Summary
     During the summer before his sixth year, Harry experiences a night he
     will never forget. Tonks stumbles upon Harry alone at the Burrow and
     passion unfolds. Currently thought to be a short 1,000 words but may
     become more. No other pairings but Harry/Tonks at this moment. Sirius
     is dead and Voldemort has not yet returned.
Notes
     Note from SeparatriX, the archivist: this story was originally
     archived at HP_Fandom, which was closed for health and financial
     reasons. To preserve the archive, I began manually importing its
     works to the AO3 as an Open Doors-approved project in August 2016. I
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  Disclaimer: I do not any of the characters. I promise to return them in the
                same or better condition then I received them.
  THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY IN THE WORKS. ANY IDEAS OR SUGGESTIONS ARE GREATLY
                      WELCOMED. THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC.
please be nice, no need for outright hurtful comments. I wouldn't do it to you
                         so please don't do it to me.
A Chance Encounter
Harry sat alone on the back steps to the Burrow. The night was calm and bright.
The full moon was tonight and Harry stared, alone, out at the moon, worrying
about Remus Lupin and how he was fairing during his change. The Burrow is empty
besides Harry; Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had taken the kids plus Hermione to see a
muggle movie. Harry didn’t feel up to going with, so here he was sitting alone.
Which is exactly how Nymphadora Tonks found him.
“Hey Harry!” Tonks shouted, laughing as Harry jumped about a foot into the air.
“Sorry to startle you. Why are you out here alone? Where is everyone?”
“Oh, Mr. Weasley wanted to go see a movie. You know how he is about anything
muggle” Tonks nods at that.
“Why didn’t you go with?”
“I don’t really want company now. Especially Mrs. Weasley’s coddling. I know
she means well but it’s just too hard right now.”
“I know what you mean. I miss him so much.” Tonks turns away to wipe a tear
from her eye. Harry clears his throat and looks away awkwardly. Tonks feels as
though he just wants her to leave. “I’m sorry I bothered you, Harry. I sh-
should go now.” She starts to get up but is stopped by a hand on her arm.
“I don’t want you to go. Everyone else wants me to talk about my feelings. They
just want my to ‘let it all go’ but I can’t. I don’t want to let it go. I don’t
want to let him go. I think you can understand that better than I ever
realized. Would you mind just sitting with me? No talking about feelings and
crap. Just sitting?”
“Yeah, Harry. That would be fine.” Tonks whispers softly. They sat together
silently, the only noise being that of the wind whistling through. Tonks laid
her hand down on the step next to Harry’s. Slowly, Harry moved his hand towards
hers, eventually holding her hand. They looked into each others eyes with a
sense of despair and longing.
Harry kissed Tonks first. It was a slow, tentative, questioning kiss. He didn’t
know if she would reciprocate or just slap him. Quickly, the kiss became
intense. Tonks may not have exactly wanted this but she most definitely needed
it.
The noise of their passionate kisses filled the air. They clung together
needing something from each other, but not knowing yet what that might be.
Words were not necessary to communicate their want to rid each other of their
clothing. With a flick of Tonks wand, they were both naked. The wind chilled
suddenly, against their sweaty bodies. Their vertical tango became horizontal
and Harry quickly took over moving down Tonks body, leaving scorching kisses in
his wake. He licked a circle around her naval before delving deeper. Tonks
gasped as Harry spread her and proceeded to devour her. She couldn’t get enough
of his touches and caresses, his soft licks and sucks that brought her to an
oh-so-wonderful climax.
She lay there panting, unable to believe that such exquisite pleasure could
have been given by such a young boy. Man…not boy…man, she thought to herself.
No boy could do those things with his tongue. And no mere boy could do what
Harry was about to do with other parts.
Tonks could taste herself on him as Harry kissed her. She lost her breath as he
plunged into her. Thrusting deep before withdrawing almost completely, only to
do it again. Every time hitting that sweet spot deep within her. Again and
again, she cried out in utter pleasure. There was no love-making about this.
This was hard, animalistic sex. Harry’s gentle touches were gone, replaced by a
fierce urgency that drove them both to pure ecstasy.
The orgasm washed over them both. They lay on the grass, panting, trying to
recover their senses. They were both shocked to here the rumble of a car engine
drawing near. Harry realized that it was the Weasley's returning from the
movies. They had had to go the muggle way to avoid suspension and because not
everyone could apparated since Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were still underage.
Tonks quickly grabbed Harry by the hand and apparated both of them to the room
Harry shared with Ron at the Burrow. Harry was too worried about being caught
to notice that they arrived in his room fully clothed. They paused for a moment
and stared at each other. Harry tried to think of something to say but words
failed him.
And then Tonks was gone. She had disapparated and now Harry was left alone in
the room. Not wanting to speak with anyone, Harry changed into his pajama's and
got into bed. He looked as though he was asleep by the time Ron made it up to
the room. But Harry couldn't sleep. He couldn't do anything but relive the
events that had just taken place and wonder what kind of relationship Sirius
and Tonks had had together.
 
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