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.