Ted has to calm little Nymphadora in the middle of the night. A little moment in celebration of Father's Day. R&R!

Never before has she seen a colour this startling, and she can't describe the swooping feeling in her tummy, but she knows this is meant to be. Young Tonks, one-shot.

Silver and green and yellow and black. Really, they are the worst colours to pair together, ever, in the history of all that is magical.

If it weren't for those sodding peacocks, none of this would have happened.