Poem from Remus' POV about
Tonks and how he loves her.
A Million Times
A million times sheÕs said it,
IÕve counted it through the
years.
A million times sheÕs screamed
it,
Half of which were in my ear.
ÔToo old, too dangerous, too
poor,Õ
IÕve whispered, staring at the
floor.
ÔI donÕt care,Õ she always
said.
ÔI want you; no one else,
nothing more.Õ
I just donÕt want to hurt her,
Because it is truly her I
love.
I couldnÕt live if I lost her,
SheÕs my angel from above.
ÔThis is getting really
ridiculous.Õ
I think as I look at her now.
I feel IÕm really hurting her,
Her hair not vibrant pink, but
brown.
She wonÕt smile or laugh her
glorious laugh,
Instead she cryÕs heart
wrenching tears.
IÕm hurting both her and
myself,
IÕm doing what I feared.
Finally I cave in to my
feelings,
I grab her and simply say:
ÔI love you, NymphadoraÕ
And I kissed her passionately.
When we broke apart, I had to
laugh,
Her hair was back to its pink.
My everlasting love for her
filled the cup,
In fact it went over the
brink.