A/N: This is my first Fan-Fiction story, so please drop off a review. I know that you will skip through this and just go into the story, because I used to do that myself (note the word, used to ) ). Drop off 1 or 2 words for my story, it will help to make my story better. I will respond to those reviews A.S.A.P.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or things in the original Harry Potter series. However, everything else is mine +).
Harry lay there on his bed, watching the rain drip off his window. They would just accumulate more and more water, and then they would slide down. It was unlike himself. Harry had experienced so much for a child. He was only 15. Why him? Because of the damn prophecy. Harry had experienced too much, he was still young. While other teens would be out enjoying life, Harry would be confronting the Dark Lord himself. This summer he slipped into a very deep depression.
He just lay there in his room everyday, watching things around him, only getting up to eat and write short letters to the order that say things like: I'm Ok and Still here. Harry had no will to do anything at all. He had lost his parents, he had lost his godfather, and he had so much responsibility to deal with.
Professor Dumbledore was sitting in his office thinking about young Harry Potter. He had to do something to cheer the boy up. The order members that had been assigned to watch him said that he did nothing but lay there all day long. He was having an emotional breakdown and the headmaster knew it. He just didn't know what he could do to help him. Maybe he should have someone help to deal with his problems?
Young Miss Tonks would be fine. She is a trusted member of the order and is around the same age as Harry. I just hope it is not to late Professor Dumbledore thought. Maybe she could even cheer him up. He got off of his chair, pushed it in and apperated to Grimmald Place.
"Ah, Miss. Tonks, just the person I was looking for, I need to ask a favor of you."
"ZZzzZ" Tonks was lying on the couch Sleeping. Why she must have fallen asleep on the job, Professor Dumbledore thought with a twinkle in his eyes, I must wake her up.
"Nymphadora, wake up…" Dumbledore said with a smile on his face.
"Huh? What! ErrSorry I was just—" Tonks tried to explain herself and accidentally turned her hair yellow / pink.
"No need to explain yourself Miss. Tonks, we all need a nap once in a while." He winked. Tonks screwed up her face and turned her hair back to her normal (for her) pink. "Anyways, on to the more pressing matters at hand, I need a favor of you. As you already know, Harry is having an emotional breakdown and is very depressed this summer due to his losses. I need you to go and help Harry."
"Yes Sir!"
Harry was lying on his bed thinking of what to do. He was as bored as hell but he didn't feel like doing anything at all. Right at that moment, Tonks apperated into the room, nearly causing Harry to fall off his bed.
"Wotcher Harry!"
"Tonks, what are you doing here?"
"Oh…I just decided to drop by and see how you were…Are you ok?" She said her voice full of concern. Harry could feel a lump forming in his throat, he tried to hold it back but he couldn't. He fell into Tonk's arms and just let it all out.
Tonks was a bit surprised when he started sobbing in her arms. She could feel how sad he felt. Why did he have to go through all this, she thought, it's too much for just a kid. She just held Harry in her arms until he spoke up again.
"I'm...m sorry T-Tonks…" Harry said, barely through his sobbing.
"Harry, there's nothing to be sorry about. You have been through a lot. There is no reason you should be sorry for Harry."
"It's just that I feel…weak…Shouldn't I be accepting his death, instead of crying like this?" Harry said. Tonks paused a moment before she answered.
"Harry, there is nothing wrong with mourning for someone, I miss him too Harry, he was a good friend to me. Come on, lie down." Tonks said, holding him in her arms until he fell asleep.
She felt sleepy too, so she decided she would just close her eyes for a rest...
A/N: Keep reviewing everyone because I will be writing this story at a rapid pace. Sorry if this is a real short chapter but I think it is suitable for a beginning chapter. The upcoming chapters will be long, I promise. Any suggestions are welcome, even if they are harsh.