The Thing with Feathers

I knew that I would never forget the day that Tonks went back to 1997, but if you want the truth, I half-expected never to see her again. That is, until one day in the summer of 1995 when a purple-haired witch came to an Order meeting. There was only one problem: she didn't remember me. A sequel to A Twist of Time. T to be safe. Read and Review, please :D