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Changing Faces	By : WynterRose Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 7085 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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Warnings: Well, besides the obvious that there will be mega spoilers to HBP in here, there will be slash. Yes, I might be doing a bit of het, but honestly do we really feel that I can not slash something. Hmmm, maybe it will have to be my new OTP Dobby/Kreacher. As of right now, no major warnings though. Disclaimer: I am playing with my toys. I’m making this world so much better, the way it should have been…yes…that is it. I promise to put them back the way I found them and I promise not to break them…just toy with their emotions for awhile. All songs are copywrited to whomever they really belong to. They just helped to inspire each chapter. Thank you so much Burningchaos for loving me enough to put up with my bad writing, my insecure moments, and those times I just won't shut up about Tonks. I love you. You are totally awesome and the best beta in the whole world. "Behind These Hazel Eyes" Kelly Clarkson (Lyrics can be found at my Livejournal) or my playlist at youtube: http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLn-ZQxOl_-Ql8L7pGXhmM7T5L6Xpbofkx
Final comments - Thank you to everyone who has ever reviewed this fic! I appreciate each comment. It was you who kept the story alive in me, even when my muse went on vacation. Since I began this fic - I have gotten married, divorced, had a child, and many more ups and downs. During one RL time, I promised this fic to one special person - Jill - for making a donation to Help the South on LJ for the tornadoes that swept through my state three years ago. This is for her, but it is also for everyone else who just didn't think that Tonks was quite right in HBP.
And a super thank you to Morbane for her unending help with the final beta of the fic - there have been many over the years, but she has done a fabulous job with all the chapters beginning to end. Without her, I would not be reposting today. And it is now complete.
Harry lay in his bed thinking of the events of the past days. It was all a swirl of madness, the burial of Dumbledore, the Minister of Magic still trying to get Harry to “join” the Ministry, Fleur actually not being squeamish over Bill’s mangled body, Lupin and Tonks... Harry choked back tears. He had not realized that this would be what hurt the most. His anger over Snape was slowly dying like a glowing ember in a fire. He still planned on finding the man to hold him accountable for his actions.
Harry remembered the conversation when Hagrid had mentioned a fight between Snape and Dumbledore. Apparently Dumbledore had made him promise to do something, and Snape had said he couldn’t. Harry realized so much more was going on than even he knew. There were so many questions he needed answered. Starting tomorrow he would be able to begin his search for the horcruxes in earnest, well, after his last trip to the Dursleys, that is. He knew he would have to go to Grimmauld Place for a bit. He would need to get Kreacher and Dobby situated there as a home base. With the uncertainty of Hogwarts after Dumbledore's death, Harry knew he needed to keep Kreacher where he could not cause any trouble. He was going to have to make sure that the elf did not tread into enemy territory.
Maybe the Order would start meeting again. He would force the issue and insist that he should be allowed to join now. It was up to him to destroy Voldemort. The only problem would be seeing Tonks. She had looked happy the other day. He didn’t know why he was so upset. He had told her over and over again that he loved Ginny. He had desperately kept reminding Tonks of Ginny right up to the moment her mouth had covered his cock.
Harry sat up. He had to stop this train of thoughts. His mind was a jumbled mess, and it would not help matters to sit and think about the one person he never thought he would have fallen in love with. Granted, you don’t easily forget the first person you have sex with. She was so much more than a passing fancy. She was possessive, demanding, and always in control. Why then did she look at Lupin as if he hung the moon that he howled to once a month? How could she go from claiming Harry’s lips, his body and his soul as her own and then look so happily at Lupin?
Harry walked to the window. He had the room to himself. Ron was sleeping across the hall, and more than likely, Hermione was with him. He stared at the nearly full moon wondering what Lupin had that he didn’t. Harry turned and walked out of the room and down the stairs. Everyone was sleeping soundly, so he didn’t worry too much about waking anyone. He slipped out the back door and walked into the garden. He sat down with his back to the house and just stared at the moon.
He had not thought that he would have fallen in love with her. In the beginning, he had been more worried about Ginny finding out, but then he knew it needed to be kept secret. Tonks had insisted that it couldn't be known that he was with her. He shouldn’t be upset that she was now dating Lupin. It wouldn’t do for her to be seen with Harry. It would be too dangerous.
It just didn’t make sense. He still remembered the first time she had kissed him. He did not see it coming. He had run into her in the seventh floor corridor while he was trying to find a way into the room Draco had entered; the need to find out what he was doing in there had been overwhelming. Harry snorted remembering the cabinet, “I guess we know what he was up to now, don’t we?”
<i>Harry had just turned the corner and scared ‘Susan Bones’ away. Apparently it was Crabbe who was standing watch outside of the Room of Requirement. He always seemed to be the one following the Hufflepuffs around.
Harry had heard a sound and looked up. Tonks was walking towards him. She saw him and seemed to be upset. They had run across each other before, but this time she seemed angry with him. “Why, Harry?”
“I’m sorry, what’s wrong, Tonks?” Harry asked, concerned. He didn’t see the flash of pain in her eyes, just heard the question.
“Ginny Weasley? Couldn’t you find someone better?” she asked quietly. “She isn’t worthy of you. You need someone that can be your equal.”
Harry looked at her in shock. Ginny was an amazing witch and they had just started going out. “What is wrong with Ginny?” Harry demanded. His temper was coming quickly.
“Nothing is wrong with Ginny, Harry. You just need someone stronger, someone who will never need you to save them,” Tonks said quietly. She looked into Harry’s eyes and did something he would never forget. She pushed him up against the wall and kissed him.
Harry started to protest, but the minute his mouth opened her tongue swept in. She claimed his mouth as her own, demanding access to it, not taking “no” for an answer. She pulled Harry in closer to her as she deepened her kiss. He slowly began to respond, against his better judgment. This was so different than kissing Ginny. There was so much more passion.
Harry nearly kicked himself for having those thoughts. He cared for Ginny, he did. He couldn’t help the reactions he was having to Tonks.
“Say it, Harry. Say you are mine.”
“I’m yours,” he said quietly, looking up into silvery eyes. Damn her for being a Metamorphmagus. She could change at will, and apparently she willed Harry to look into silver eyes, instead of the brown ones that had looked haunted moments before.
She opened the door to the Room of Requirement and pulled the stunned boy in. She pushed him down on the bed that had appeared and slowly began to undress him. She kissed him, slowly, teasingly. His body responded to every touch from her hands, her lips. He moaned her name over and over as she lowered herself onto his cock. She laid claim to Harry that night.
Harry tried to remember Ginny. Tried and failed. He came hard and fast. Tonks leaned over and laid a gentle kiss on him before she got up and got dressed. “You are mine, Harry. Don’t you forget it. Mine and only mine.”
She turned and walked out of the room and Harry just lay there. He thought of what had just happened and cried. He knew this would come back and haunt him. It would hurt Ginny so much. He wanted to see where his relationship with Ginny was going to go, but now he just didn’t know. Slowly, he got up and cleaned himself off. </i>
He walked slowly back to Gryffindor tower that night. He never spoke a word about Tonks to anyone. He just continued on as if nothing had happened. When he saw Tonks patrolling the edges of Hogwarts, she pretended as if she didn’t see him.
Harry leaned his head back and felt the tears falling. It was the first time he had cried since that first time with Tonks. He didn’t understand it. How could she have gone from loving him to loving Lupin within a blink of an eye? It just didn’t make sense. Harry watched as the moon slowly slid down the horizon. He could feel the first rays of the sun coming up before he moved again. Another sleepless night, the first of many more to come, he was sure.
Today was the first day of summer. His quest was going to begin in earnest. He would go to the Dursleys, just as Dumbledore had requested. Then he would be off to find Voldemort and kill him. Maybe during his quest to kill Voldemort he would find a way to heal his heart from the betrayal he was feeling.
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