A/N: A two-shot that I wrote during Icelandic and social studies class, it's weird and maybe a bit disturbing at a point and maybe even boring but I'd love it if you read it anyway! The second part will come soon!

- Part One -

The heavy rain pounded on the window. Outside the weather was cold - cold, wet and dark.

Inside everything was hot, almost burning and he couldn't even open a window.

His hands reached out, letting his fingers touch the cold closed window, watching the rain smack against it on the other side and the raindrops trail down the glass, like they were racing each other to see who would get to the bottom first.

He sighed, wishing he could open the window and feel the breeze from the wind - feel the freedom.

His hand trailed over the glass, wishing he could stand outside, in the rain, and feel the wet on his burning hot flesh.

"Watcha doing?"

He sighed, not bothering turning around to face the owner of the voice.

"Somethin' interestin' happening outthere?"

He sighed again, turning around this time. "Not really."

"Then what're you doing wasting your time staring out a window?"

"I don't have anything but endless time to waste," Sirius rolled his eyes.

Tonks smiled a little, her hair turning pink before his rolling eyes "Everyone is gone. Except us."

Sirius sighed as he nodded, he already knew this.

"I'm not going to lie to you-" continued Tonks as she sat down on the couch. "They want me to keep an eye on you."

Sirius scowled. "I wish they didn't. I wish I could go outside. One day of freedom! The don't even want to let me have a window open."

Tonks cracked a smile. "Maybe they believe you'd try to stuff yourself out the window." she shrugged.

Sirius grimaced, before he stuck out his tongue towards her.

She laughed, teasingly sticking out her own tongue back at him. "So, what would 'The Sirius Black' do if he had one day of freedom?"

"Women."

Tonks snorted "Well that's original!"

Sirius grinned. "Well being locked up for years in Azkaban really doesn't give you the chance to have a good shag."

"Are you saying the Dementors aren't a good shag?"

Sirius groaned. "Oh ew Nypmh. really?"

Tonks grinned, shrugging slightly. "Just wonderin'"

Sirius rolled his eyes and then a smirk spread over his face. "Where's loverboy?"

Tonks raised her eyebrows, her eyes turning red instead of the normal brown. "Who?"

Sirius gave her a pointedly look. "Oh no one other than my hairy werewolf friend you fancy."

Tonks rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest. "He's not my lover. To be blankly honest he doesn't want anything to do with me."

Sirius' eyes met her, rolling as well. "Why don't you two just shag? Merlin knows it would probably do you good, maybe let you relax - take things easy, you're damn uptight all of the sudden now."

Tonks scoffed. "Are you obsessed with sex?"

"I haven't had sex in years Tonks." he gave away a hollow laugh. "Not even snogged."

Tonks raised her eyebrows, hair hair shortening and going purple.

"You morph really much Nymph," commented Sirius.

"I'm bored." she shrugged.

Suddenly Sirius went silent and then he sighed. "Can you ... be.. like.. whatever you want to be like?"

Tonks nodded, a little absent minded. "Oh! I can show you." she said, her voice growing excited as she stood up.

Sirius raised his eyebrows as he looked at her.

He watched as her hair dropped over her shoulders, growing longer and lighter, until it was an almost golden color.

He froze up a little.

Her eyes then turned blue and sparkly.

Her face thinned and lips grew fuller and redder.

He forced himself to close his eyes and then opened them again to be sure of what he saw.

"What-?" Was the only thing he managed up.

"Do you like it?" The girl in front of him smiled.

"Marlene?" Sirius managed up.

The girl raised her eyebrows. "It's me? Tonks?" she laughed. "I found a picture of this chick in your desk, she's pretty, isn't she?" she gestured towards her changed body image; bigger breast, curves and creamy thighs.

Sirius' eyes darkened as he looked away. "Change back Tonks."

Tonks raised her eyebrows. "Why?"

"Just change back!" Sirius screamed, loosing hold of himself as he turned around from his cousin.

Seconds later there was a hand on his shoulder and he turned around to face a now purple-headed normal looking Tonks.

"What was that?" She asked, crossing her arms.

"You really shouldn't have done that." Sirius said, his eyes still narrowed.

"Why not? Who is she Sirius? Who's Marlene?"

Sirius sighed, shaking Tonk's hand from her shoulder and walking back towards the window and looking out it.

"Sirius?" Tonks' voice was soft, "Who is Marlene?"

Sirius leaned his forehead against the window, "Marlene McKinnon is dead."

A/N: I know its nothing special, boring even, but I was bored so I write. Next chapter should be up soon! Maybe tell me your thoughts?