*Ding dong* The door bell rang, and a middle aged woman with luxurious brown hair, fair skin and noble features opened the door. She looked to be graceful a woman with a gentle and mature deanor.
But woman was not even given ti to properly see visitors before she was hugged. "Mom!" Dora jumped her mom as soon as the door was opened.
"Oh Dora, I missed you a lot. Why do send so few letters?" Androda also hugged her daughter tightly.
I noticed that Androda didn't call her Nymphadora right now. Of course, she too knows it's better not to push this subject during there touching reunion.
"Dora, don't ignore ! Where's my hug?" Asked a handso middle aged man with greying hair. He had a bit 'extra health' in his stomach area. This is Ted.
'Well, The one who feels ignored is though.' I thought, feeling awkward on seeing their reunion.
I inwardly cursed Ted. While Dora was hugging her mother, he should have greeted , the guest. But of course, he was gonna ignore a stranger in favour a hug from his lovely daughter.
As Dora went to hug her dad, Androda finally greeted , "And you must be Christopher. Dora has been writing a lot about you."
"All good things, I hope. Hello and rry Christmas to you, Mrs.Tonks, you are even more beautiful and elegant than how Dora described."
Androda was a bit stumped for second. After all, the first ti when I t her as Chris Jackson, my exact words- 'Hello Mrs. Tonks, you are even more beautiful and elegant than how 'Ted' described.'
She must be having a sense deja vu.
Plus, seeing my appearance, temperant, even the tone of my comparatively childish voice matching my adult counter-part, they were a bit stunned. Ted, who also witnessed this, didn't even miss a beat before asking,
"Do you, by any chance, know soone nad Chris Jackson?"
"Of course," I said casually. "After all, your daughter has been seeing him a lot recently."
I nonchalantly dropped a bomb.
"What!?" (Androda)
"What did you say!?" (Ted)
"Oh no... No you don't!" (Dora)
I just continued, "Yeah, they regularly et at a secret place. After curfew, of course."
I dropped another bomb.
"That bastard!" (Ted)
"Oh my! He sure works fast..." (Androda)
I didn't even need to glance towards Dora to know that I had to move now if I wanted to keep my-
*Zap*
A stinging hex went past right where my face was monts earlier.
My oh my, that one would have hurt.
And so, another dodging session comnced at the front yard of the Tonks house.
Ted and Androda were dumbfounded by the way our rapid and synchronized movents. After so many dodging sessions, we were both experts in our forte.
"You!.....Never!.....learn!..... don't you!?" said Dora in between hear rapid casting.
"Alright! .....alright!....pause!.....I said,
.....pause!!!"
This was saying while laughing and dodging.
Androda looked pleasantly surprised, "Dora, is that true? Why didn't you tell us?! We had to think of so many ways to convince you! *sigh* Now all of that is for nothing. You're already-- mmm." Before she could say more, her mouth was hastily closed by a thoroughly embarrassed Dora.
Dora, of course, thought that I wasn't yet aware of her parents' attempts of shipping of DoraxChris (Jackson). So she must be mortified about finding out.
"Let's go in. I've to show Chris my room." Said Dora. I knew she's not gonna let get away with it so easily.
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After ten minutes, I ca out of Dora's room in overly large clothing for my eleven years old fra.
Ted and Androda were naturally very surprised on seeing my fashion statent.
But before they could say anything I produced an invitation letter and a vial of potion from my jacket's pocket and said,
"Ted, Androda, I had an invitation for Christmas. But I ca a bit early. So...."
After saying that, I downed the vial of potion in my hand and said,
"rry Christmas!"
With that, my clothes filled out, my height reached 6'1, and I looked exactly like like son-in-l *cough* in an their friend Chris Jackson.
Androda: "...."
Ted: "...." (What the fuck?!!)
"What? It's not a Polyjuice guys, it's just an aging potion. Then I took out my Hermis bag and produced two gifts for them.
Hermis bag: The bag I produced inspired by the one canon Hermi-one made, ntioned in the H.P. 7th book. You can also call it 'Dora'-mon's 4d pocket, based on my very first girlfriend in this world.
I also gave the potion to Androda and asked her to confirm for themselves that the potion was indeed a simple aging potion.
"What in the rlin's saggy balls?! Are you really Chris?" asked Ted.
"Yes, I am. My actual age is around 12. My brain developnt was faster that any normal people. So I finished my muggle education fast and decided to try doing business."
After that, I gave them a both a little more explanation. In fact, I didn't even owe an explanation to them since it's understandable to not disclose secrets like this one. Dora's case was different. We had actually beco very close friends who share everything. And she did share a lot with . So, it was extrely wrong of to keep such a big secret from her without any good reason. That's why I had to explain about my situation in detail.
After that, we all sat around the dinning table and talked more.
"So," Androda was saying. "Chris Jackson was just a fake identity?"
"Yeah. You got that right. Ted would already know, won't you, Ted?" I smirked at Ted, " After all, you were the one who helped forge that identity."
''Yeah, yeah. But I thought you were just so kid from a rich family who decided to run away and make na for yourself. Never would I have thought that you were actually a prepubescent kid." said Ted in exasperation.
"And... what the hell were talking about when you said you were eting my daughter after curfew, huh?!" He asked angrily, realizing that I was actually talking about myself earlier. His fatherly insticts were kicking in.
"Hey! I would have you know that we didn't do anything that your daughter didn't consent to. Infact, she was the one who took the lead many tis and I was left panting and exhausted after she was done with ." I was, of course, talking about our dueling sessions.
I seem to have talent in dropping bombs. After I said those words, Androda looked rather embarrassed at her daughter's wanton behavior while Ted looked like I'd just NTRed him.
Just then, Dora walked in, looking extrely beautiful in a purple and white dress.
She was in her original form which she could only be in naturally when in she's ho. That fact had changed a few days ago. After that letter incident, and Dora had beco closer to each other. Now, whenever we were in room of requirents, Dora would naturally turn to her beautiful form, making secretly flustered.
Dora's appearance in public: Pale heart-shaped face and dark twinkling eyes. Toned, slender fra with curves in the right places. Hair, usually pink or brown. (Check the comnts)->
Dora's original appearance: Porcelain skin tone, face with more noble features (high forehead, an expressive look, natural lips, a harmonious nose etc.), long dark brown hair and a well endowed body with captivating curves. (Check the comnts)->
Anyway, back to present, as soon as Dora entered the room, she sensed the weird atmosphere.
Androda was giving her a look that said- 'Ah! My daughter has already grown up.'
Ted looked like soone killed his puppy.
Dora sighed and rounded up on , "What have you done?" She asked directly, as if she already thought I was the culprit. Well, I am, actually, the culprit. But that's besides the point here.
I walked up to her and took her hand."You look lovely in that dress, Dora." I said, kissing her knuckles.
I escorted her to the table and pulled the chair for her.
Ted was still glaring at .
"Don't think acting all cute would change the subject. What were you talking about just now?" Dora asked, though a smile was threatening to form on her face.
"Haha, I was just talking about how intense, steamy and passionate our nightly activities are sotis."
But looking at her positively murderous look, I quickly clarified. "Of course, I'm talking about our dueling sessions. I'm still too young for other things, you dirty minded people. Seriously, I'm 12 for rlin's sake." I sighed in exasperation.
Understanding the situation, Androda burst out laughing while Dora and Ted sighed in relief for different reasons. The atmosphere lightened up after that. We enjoyed Androda's cooking after that while talking laughing the whole ti.
Ted, seeing that his daughter happily talking and bickering with like a couple, also finally decided to stop sulking and be rry while drinking his bitterness away. After all, where would he find a better match for his daughter?
That night, after so many years, I finally rembered the feeling of having a family.
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