thattimeofthemonth | Open RP Post

Draco flinched more out of habit then because of it being the Prime Minister. Aside from his family he wasn't used to such gestures and even those were rare.

However, it did get him to look up at Kinsley. At that point he managed to get the tears to stop as he listened to what he had to say. While he was upset that his parents weren't cleared...he did understand. He was grateful for the explanation as well.

He gave a nod in understanding. "What can I do to help? I wanted to work...but I'm not sure where or who would take me." He said in a rough voice due to the shouting and crying from earlier..

"Your family must chose what their future is on their own. You, however, will have a choice. Remus spoke to me on this matter. I know of some who I believe will take you on to learn, if you wish." Kingsley stood as Remus rubbed his brow, knowing this had not gone quite as expected.

"Remus or Tonks would be able to show you life as an Auror- regardless of title, Lupin." Remus had been about to point out that he certainly wasn't an Official Auror but... "Perhaps a medical field might interest you more, but more work would have to be done to see if you have the skills for such a thing."

He doubted he would be able to handle he life as an Auror...due to his family. He would fail there. Doing tasks like capturing Dementors... was something he could handle, but when it came to people he wasn't sure on that. The medical field did hold his attention.

Warily, Draco stood back up taking the time to brush off any dirt and straighten his rumpled suite. He paused a bit almost afraid to speak what he wanted to say, but finally allowed himself to.

"Since Remus had first presented me the possibility...I had been thinking and that the medical field held my attention. After watching what my father has been going through... I had thought about wanting to learn how to help people that have suffered like him."

He had also wanted to help Remus and others like him...but he wasn't sure how to voice that with out offending Remus. He knew how sensitive the topic was and didn't want to single him out. But he did want to help.

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"Maybe you should speak to Melinda on the subject when she arrives," Remus suggested. "She would be willing to talk to you frankly about the field."

"Melinda?" Kingsley questioned, and Remus rubbed the back of his neck.

"She actually should be passing through the Ministry sometime later today. From America, actually."

"Oh...she's coming by today?" Draco replied a little surprised. He didn't realize she would be arriving so soon.

It seemed like he wasn't the only one surprised. He knew his parents would be in for a surprise as well. Even if she didn't visit tonight but tomorrow.

Remus gave a slight cough. "Melinda tends to go about things her own way. She is, if you can believe it, an American pure-blood, but the Americans handle things very differently. She'll end up flying here much like a Muggle, I would bet."

He hesitated though, "I doubt she will make it up to your parents until tomorrow or the day after."

"Flying in one of those big planes?" Draco replied, somewhat curious. Why would she go one of those strange planes when she can use floo network?

"Then... that'll give them enough time to prepare for the visit."

"Like I said, Melinda does things her own way. I mostly just get out of her way and let her do her thing." Remus shrugged.

"I will be looking out for this Melinda-?" Kingsley said in question.

"Solvens," Remus supplied.

"Melinda Solvens, then."

Before they left, Draco thanked Kingsley for giving him this chance and then stepped in a rest room to clean up. He also made sure his mark had been recovered as well. Quietly, he followed Remus home.

While he had calmed down from the ordeal, he was still dealing with an inner turmoil. He hadn't prepared for anything he dealt with today. He didn't blame Remus for them... this had been out of his control. Remus had done a lot for him already.

Right now, he simply wanted to hide away in his room. He still felt horrible from what happened and ashamed of his behavior and failures. As soon as they got home, Draco quickly went up the stairs and to his room.

Tonks glanced between the disappearing Draco to the guilty looking Remus. "I take it that things didn't go as planned?" she asked.

"I don't even know," Remus said honestly, clearly frustrated. He could tell the moon was waxing and the closer it got, the more easily his frustrations came. "Kingsley... pushed Draco harder than I expected. I never imagined he would be pushed to the point of tears."

He quietly explained to Tonks what had happened at the Ministry, getting a bit more anxious as the explanation went on. When he was done, he sat down hard, head in his hands.

"Remus...Kingsley is a fair person, but hard. It was right to take Draco to him. Out of anyone he would be the one to judge his character the best. He had to push Draco to his limits in order to see what he was really like. This also gave Kingsley a good idea of what to expect from Draco and know what to look for before things become too late.

Draco has a long hard path to follow. People will be looking at him to make mistakes and give up. It's obvious he looks to you as his mentor and he'll need that guidance. Out of anyone...you are the best person to guide him. I am really proud of you, Remus." At this comment, she reached up and kissed him.

She understood his frustrations and how hard it was for him to deal with as the full moon approached. She only wished he would stop carrying the weight of the world with him.

Remus ended up resting his forehead against Tonks, bring up a hand to cup her cheek. He would never understand why she loved him so fiercely but felt like the luckiest man in the world to have her.

"It feels like I couldn't be a worse choice for someone like him, but I won't give up on him when he needs help. ...Pay back for what Albus did for me." The name still brought up so much emotion in him.

"This is that point... I wish James and Lily were still alive. They were so good with this sort of thing."

"They may have been, but the Malfoys were close with Severus Snape. I'm not so sure they would have been right for Draco. I still think you're the right choice. Both of you have come from a similar path and understand each other better.

So should we arrange to go out for dinner tonight if Melinda will be stopping by?" Tonks responded as she attempted to move to a happier topic.

Remus sighed softly. "Melinda is going to end up staying in a Muggle hotel most likely. A part of me knows that sending her to the Malfoys could be like sending a fire spell to a pile of wood, but I know she'll be the best for them. As for tonight... I don't know if she'll pop by tonight or tomorrow. ...I don't know if Draco will be up to seeing her at this rate."

He leaned back slowly, his hand sliding down to take hers. "I've got about a week to the moon, which I'm glad isn't coming until everyone's here at least."

"I personally think that the Malfoys need someone like Melinda to push them around. It'll give them a taste of their own medicine. The only thing they can fuss about is that she's American. She's also the only one who would be impartial to what they've done. Really...that's going out of your way for them." Tonks made a displeased face. She would never be able to accept them not for what they've done.

"Well, then we'll play it by ear to what to do for dinner then. And make sure everything's alright for you." She replied in a softer tone. The full moon weighing on her mind more.

"I'm going to have to explain to Draco what happens to make sure he doesn't do anything foolish or dangerous. Sit him down and let him ask questions so we can get those three days out of the way safely." He gave a little tug and pulled Tonks down knto his lap, smiling sadly.

"She's American, uses Muggle technology as a Pure Blood they know nothing about, oh and she's going to have to handle Lucius' head? Plenty for them to complain about. she'll ignore their gasping and glaring though as long as they don't attack her."

"That will be for the best with Draco. This will be his first time dealing with it. It's different experiencing it in person then from listening to various stories or reading about them. It's going to be hard on him to not being able to do anything about it as it was for me. But he'll understand as I understand."

Tonks wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly. "You should see the clothing I picked for Draco to. I tried to stick to the colors he's used to...but I couldn't help myself on some of the clothes. I went and picked them out today while you were out. His parents will be thrilled."

She wasn't too worried about Melinda holding her own. She was tough. She doubted the Malfoy's would try to hurt her. Not with the position they were in.

Remus made himself comfortable, holding Tonks against him, in the few peaceful minutes they had while Teddy was occupied in his cradle with something shining above him. He nosed lightly against her hair, breathing in slowly - another small gesture that indicated the moon was coming - and sighed.

"...Oh, I'm certain Narcissa won't threaten me with hexes to injure my most personal places when she knows I dressed her son like a Muggle." A lovely dry tone of voice there, but it was followed by a chuckle. "I'm almost curious to see this, but also dreading it." He flicked his fingers against her side, a teasing gesture of a tickle, but he didn't follow up on it. "Who knows, maybe he'll enjoy something rather than silver, green, and black for once."

He really didn't want to discuss that upcoming talk with Draco too much; his curse was always something that terrified him as much as he felt ashamed of it. The war against the Dark Lord hadn't helped anything with the view of werewolves, perhaps made it even worse, but so many of them were now put down or locked away for the rest of their lives. It didn't mean things would improve.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes a bit.

"Mommy, needs to relax and let her son breathe. That controlling atmosphere is what led him to trouble. Speaking of which...I did note that he's starting to show a personality around you. Give him another month or two he'll be able to figure out what he is.

I have to say that I'm impressed with how he handled himself out there and was able to adjust to the type of atmosphere this city brought.

As for the clothing wasn't cheap. I made sure to stick to the big name brands. He might not understand the importance of brand names and the styles one chooses, but once he starts interacting with more Muggles they'll be carefully paying attention to what he dresses and acts like."

With a mischievous smile she started to tickle him. Mainly in an attempt to keep him out of the dark mood that was threatening to stick around.

"I'm grateful now for the extra that Lucius provided. If we're buying- ah!" He made a sound that was decidedly not proper for a man of his age, twisting away from his wife's clever fingers as he laughed. Few people would know he could be quite ticklish, and he went back at her to make up for her attack. Together, they could end up being very silly, but it was the kind of thing he would only do in the privacy of his own home, and only Tonks had been able to draw it out of him.

She made him feel young. Not that he was all that old, but his body was far from the age it should have been.

Remus would spare Draco the family meal by bringing his up to him, giving a knock on the door with his elbow. "Draco? Dinner."

It took a minute before Draco appeared at the door. He had fallen asleep and almost didn't hear the knock. "I didn't realize it was that late," Draco replied as he let him in.

He wasn't really sure what to say at this point. The afternoon meeting was still on his mind. He was grateful for the privacy as he was still unsure if he was ready to deal with everyone right now.

"Put some desert on there as well. If... you want to come downstairs, feel free, but if you're fine for the night, I'll talk to you in the morning." He gave a small half-smile, trying to be kind in the face of things, as he offered over the tray. "I was talking to Tonks and you and I need to discuss... well." Hesitation. Embarrassment? Maybe. "The full moon is this week." Explanation.

"Talk to you later." He nodded once, stepping back once Draco took the tray. "Melinda should be by tomorrow since she didn't make it to dinner tonight, so you'll be able to meet her before your parents."

Draco glanced up at Remus when he spoke of needing to discuss about the full moon. The image of the basement came to mind. He tried to hide his concern but it showed briefly. He knew that it was hard enough for Remus to discuss this. He would save his comments and questions for tomorrow's discussion.

He reached over and took the tray, thankful for the food and the privacy. "It's going to be an interesting day tomorrow...Do you think we should warn my parents? Or do you think it would be better for Melinda to see how they are with out a warning?"

"I think that Melinda, no matter how she comes about, is going to be quite the surprise for your parents. She is one of the best in her field, perhaps one of the few people specialized in this sort of work outside of St. Mungo's and the hospital over in the States, but she comes at the cost of your parents having to deal with someone very much like them and yet as unlike them as possible." He shook his head, looking amused about it.

"Eat up, get some rest, and we can talk in the morning. About.. what happened, about Melinda, whatever you need to. I promised to take care of getting Teddy ready for bed since she watched him while we were gone." Another of those somewhat awkward smiles as he nodded, giving Draco his privacy.

In the morning though, Remus was up early. More so not because he had wanted to be, but there were some bone deep aches keeping him up, so instead of constantly bothering Tonks with them, he had slipped from their bed and gone down to watch the sunrise. Most people didn't realize how much it affected his body, that the curse meant they couldn't heal him properly. Such the price of a curse. But it meant tea was ready and he was stretched out on the couch - watching television, actually - as he had done as a child with his mother.

Draco found himself awake earlier then what he was used to and it was probably because he spent most of yesterday asleep once he got home. He did feel a little bad about skipping out on meeting with Jake. He had meant to give it a shot, but yesterday had been an emotional drain for him. However, the sleep did help put him in better spirits and he didn't feel as tired as he had been the last few days.

He pulled the robes over his pajamas and made his way downstairs. He had thought he had heard someone already awake. He wasn't surprised to see that it was Remus, but he did give a curious glance at the television.

"Morning," Draco greeted while he made a cup of tea. "Is that one of those...televisions?"

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