Before I go

-Before I go and end up hugging my own waist, 'cause there's this empty space in my bed tonight.- Inspired by the Molotov Jukebox song. Molly was right: Tonks had decided to spend Christmas alone. Until Remus visited her before going underground. 'I'm not regretting this. But I'm sorry.' The first time they got together. Bittersweet, stubborn, loyal, that's this fic, that's them.