Ticklish_witch
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"Concentrate, Ginny…” Tonks muttered, aiming her wand at Ginny Weasley, standing across from her. She and Ginny had been practising disarming spells for the last hour, however the more angry and frustrated Ginny got, the stronger her spells became.
“…Expelliarmus”! Ginny exclaimed, waving her wand. The effect was amazing. Tonks wand flew from her hand, along with Harry’s wand, and he was standing across the room.
Harry scooped up his wand, and Tonks’, tossing it over to her.
“Well done, Ginny”! Tonks exclaimed, relieved and relaxed. Ginny beamed.
“Finally” She said, exasperated.
“You’ll get the hang of it” Tonks said as she walked past, mussing up Ginny’s hair playfully. She was rewarded with a poke in the ribs, making her skitter sideways, much to Ginny’s amusement.
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Tonks’ slid down the banister and skittered to the right.
“Protego”! She exclaimed, just as her cousin, Narcissa raised her wand. Her blast was shielded and fired against a wall, making a framed photo crash to the ground.
“Can’t run anywhere from here” Narcissa pointed out, as she was standing at the staircase of the basement, Tonks was across the room in front of a cushy old sofa, her wand raised in a ready defence.
“Caught her yet”? A breathless Bellatrix asked, slowly stepping down the stairs behind her sister.
“As good as” Narcissa boasted, grinning.
“Good…” Bellatrix muttered evilly, stepping forward towards the couch.
“I’ll take the left” Narcissa said, stepping to the left side of the sofa, Bellatrix to the right. Tonks looked back and forth between the two of them, and then towards the stairs, wondering whether or not she should make a run for it. She mustered up all of her courage and sprinted, only to have each of her arms grabbed by Bellatrix and Narcissa.
“Noooo” She squeaked in protest, tearing and tugging, trying to pull her arms free. “Sirius! Sirius”! She cried, trying to pull away from her evil cousins towards the stairs. She pulled with all of her might and managed to break free, stumbling towards the stairs, as Sirius appeared in the entrance. She stumbled into her arms and quivered.
“Leave her alone, you guys”! He said angrily to his cousins, pulling her up the stairs with him.
“Whatever” Bellatrix said, shrugging, as Sirius left.
“We’ll get her later” She said, grinning.
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“Can we duel again after supper, mum”? Ron Weasley asked his mother, as he helped himself to another spoonful of mashed potatoes.
“If one of the auror’s feels like it, then yes, but you know its not up to me, dear”. Mrs Weasley said kindly.
Harry, Ron, Ginny, Hermione, Fred, and George’s eyes flew to where Tonks and Sirius sat, knowing that of all the auror’s, Tonks and Sirius were the most likely to take part in something leisurely.
Tonks and Sirius looked at each other.
“Fine” They said in unison.
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Outside after supper, Tonks was helping Hermione and Ginny work on disarming and stunning, While Sirius talked to Fred, George, Ron, and Harry. The group of them had decided that they would simply take turns and enjoy watching each other duelling. Mad-eye was sitting off to the side, talking to Bill and Charlie Weasley.
“Tonks and Harry then” Sirius suggested, standing up from his comfortable spot on the grass. Tonks and Harry both stood.
“Non-verbal”? Tonks asked.
“Non-verbal”. Harry confirmed.
He and Tonks raised their wands in the typical duelling stance, both looking rather intimidating compared to how relaxed and light-hearted they both usually both looked.
“Can you handle it”? Tonks asked mockingly.
“Bring it” Harry challenged.
They moved lightning fast, taking three paces backwards each and raising their wands quickly enough to make them look blurry.
EXPELLIARMUS! Harry thought frantically, but he was too panicked, and it was a weak spell, making Tonks wand twitch in her hand momentarily.
Harry couldn’t tell what Tonks was thinking but he knew from the mischievous look in her eyes that he was in for it. He was a powerful wizard, but non-verbal spells were never good for him.
Then he felt it. Tonks wand still aimed at him, although she held it lighter in her hand, and he dropped his in surprise from the sensation. He bit back a wave of laughter the washed over him and clenched his eyes shut, slowly buckling to the ground, and trying to grasp for his wand, although he was finding it difficult, as each time he reached for his wand, Tonks eyes intensified and she raised her wand, making the tickling sensation wash over him again and he would have to defend himself again with his arms.
“Nothin’ illegal now, Ms. Tonks” Mad-eye warned. It was hard to tell if Harry was in pain or not since he did not let a single hint of laughter escape his lips.
“Of course not, Moody” She said, turning her gaze back on Harry, her eyes wild. “Rictusempra” She said, softly but still audible. Harry squirmed and arched his back on the grass, finally letting his laughter escape. A double-dose of the curse was unbearable.
“Plehehehease”! He begged through laughter.
Tonks pulled her wand away.
“Concentration, Potter” She said, reaching out her hand to help him up.
He grasped her hand and pulled himself up, fixing his tangled hair with his hand and trying to catch his breath- his cheeks were red with embarrassment.
“Ay, don’t feel bad, Harry” Fred called, George rolling around on the grass next to him, laughing. Harry gave them a split-second sarcastic smile, before turning back to Tonks.
“Harry lost, so he gets to pick the next person from his team to take on Tonks” Ginny said, giggling when she mentioned Harry lost.
“Sirius” He said without hesitation, making Tonks eyes widen for a split second.
Sirius stood up, grinning.
“Payback, hun” He said, making Tonks cringe.
“I can handle myself” She said
“Sure you can” He taunted, turning his back to her
“Ready”? He asked from his side
“Do your worst” She challenged, sounding braver than she felt inside.
“Expelliarmus” Sirius exclaimed, making Tonks lose her wand and before he muttered another spell she exclaimed, “Accio wand”! And her wand landed back in her outstretched hand. She wasn’t about to render herself helpless.
“Petrificus Totallus”! Sirius exclaimed
“Protego”! Tonks shot back, making Sirius spell bounce away from her, and his a gnome that was running across the Weasley’s lawn.
“Rictusempra”! Sirius shouted, the word flying from his mouth to fast for Tonks to block it out. She collapsed the second the spell made contact, writhing around in helplessness, her wand a few feet from her hand, a few begs for mercy bubbling up between her peals of laughter; However, Sirius wasn’t as merciful with Tonks as she had been with Harry- No, he was too busy watching her hair, he already knew when he was going to stop.
The colour changing sped up, faster, slightly blurring the lines… He moved closer to his cousin so that instead of his wand pointed at her body in general it was pointed directly at her stomach. That did it. Her hair blurred and stayed with all of the colours on a different patch of hair.
He removed the curse and watched her hair fade to pink.
“I think Sirius won” Harry called.
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Tonks squirmed in her seat at the table that night, she was too nervous to eat anyway. She could see Bellatrix and Narcissa sitting across the table, whispering to each other, occasionally looking up at Tonks, who stared in the other direction if one of them were to catch her eye.
“You okay”? Sirius asked her. She looked up and shook her head.
He leaned in close to her, awaiting an explanation. She leaned over and whispered her thoughts into his ear. He looked up at Bellatrix and Narcissa and mouthed “Leave her alone”!
The pair of them just giggled and went back to their plotting through whispers. Tonks still refused to eat, but cautiously took a sip of her water and felt it. Felt something creeping up her feet. She waited until Bellatrix and Narcissa weren’t looking, and quickly looked down. Nothing there.
She looked up just in time to catch Bellatrix’ eye, who smiled back charmingly, and the feeling intensified to tickling. Tonks choked on her water and quickly coughed.
“Something wrong”? Bellatrix asked.
“Nothing” Tonks lied, fighting the tickling feeling in her feet. She knew it was them, that’s why one of Bellatrix and one of Narcissa’s hands were under the table, probably holding their wands. She wasn’t about to give them the satisfaction of seeing her break out in giggling. She wanted to be an auror after all. She needed to learn how to control herself.
“Sure”? Bellatrix prodded. The tickling increased. Tonks cringed.
“Yes I’m bloody sure”! She exclaimed.
“Touch-y” Bellatrix taunted.
“What’s wrong”? Narcissa asked innocently.
“She seems really ticklish to people asking if she’s okay” Bellatrix taunted, the tickling increased, spreading up to Tonks legs. She lost control then.
She slid out of her chair onto the floor, whimpering and laughing, writhing around, trying to rid herself of the tickling that was slowly swarming from her legs to her knees, then her thighs, up to her hips, her stomach- her hair was already changing colour, which only seemed to increase Bellatrix and Narcissa’s torture-thirst for Tonks, who was in absolute agony as the invisible fingers moved into every untouchable place, every ticklish spot that no one else knew about, ticklish spots she didn’t even know about. She heard a shriek and half of the tickling sensation vanished. Across from her, her blonde cousin Narcissa had fallen to the ground from her chair also and was writhing around in as much agony as Tonks. Tonks looked up and saw Sirius standing next to her, his wand aimed high at Narcissa’s legs and feet.
“I stopped! I stopped! I’m not doing anything! Stop it! Please!” Narcissa was begging, laughter flying from her at the same rate as Tonks’ laughter.
“Expelliarmus”! Sirius exclaimed with such power in his voice that Narcissa’s wand flew up the flight of stairs behind her, they heard it smack into the night stand at the end of the hallway upstairs. The tickling automatically ceased on Narcissa, as did it on Tonks, who tried to sit up, spluttering for air.
She looked at the scene before her. Bellatrix had tucked her wand in the back of her dress, her hand were held out in surrender.
“Sirius. See? She’s fine. I stopped” She said. It was the first time Tonks had actually heard panic in her older cousins voice.
“Sirius” She repeated. He looked hard at her, before aiming his wand and saying, “Accio wand”
Bellatrix’ wand flew from behind her back into his hand, and he quickly advanced towards her. She backed up and stumbled a little on the stairs, falling back to sit uncomfortably on the steps, panic and helplessness stricken in her wild dark eyes.
“Bellatrix”! Regulus, Sirius’ brother, sighed.
He grabbed her hand and lifted her from the ground.
“Alright get lost” He said in his deep low voice. Sirius didn’t move.
“Go on” Regulus tried. “She’s not hurting anyone”
Sirius shook his head in disgust.
“Don’t be such a bully” Regulus said, and he could tell he had hit a weak spot by the look on Sirius face.
Sirius gave Bellatrix one last death glare, and then moved away to help Tonks up, and the two of them walked outside for some air.
PART 3 REALLY SOON
PICTURE OF TONKS ATTACHED.
I like the pic because shes breathless looking
which sorta lets me picture
that someone was just tickling her
“…Expelliarmus”! Ginny exclaimed, waving her wand. The effect was amazing. Tonks wand flew from her hand, along with Harry’s wand, and he was standing across the room.
Harry scooped up his wand, and Tonks’, tossing it over to her.
“Well done, Ginny”! Tonks exclaimed, relieved and relaxed. Ginny beamed.
“Finally” She said, exasperated.
“You’ll get the hang of it” Tonks said as she walked past, mussing up Ginny’s hair playfully. She was rewarded with a poke in the ribs, making her skitter sideways, much to Ginny’s amusement.
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Tonks’ slid down the banister and skittered to the right.
“Protego”! She exclaimed, just as her cousin, Narcissa raised her wand. Her blast was shielded and fired against a wall, making a framed photo crash to the ground.
“Can’t run anywhere from here” Narcissa pointed out, as she was standing at the staircase of the basement, Tonks was across the room in front of a cushy old sofa, her wand raised in a ready defence.
“Caught her yet”? A breathless Bellatrix asked, slowly stepping down the stairs behind her sister.
“As good as” Narcissa boasted, grinning.
“Good…” Bellatrix muttered evilly, stepping forward towards the couch.
“I’ll take the left” Narcissa said, stepping to the left side of the sofa, Bellatrix to the right. Tonks looked back and forth between the two of them, and then towards the stairs, wondering whether or not she should make a run for it. She mustered up all of her courage and sprinted, only to have each of her arms grabbed by Bellatrix and Narcissa.
“Noooo” She squeaked in protest, tearing and tugging, trying to pull her arms free. “Sirius! Sirius”! She cried, trying to pull away from her evil cousins towards the stairs. She pulled with all of her might and managed to break free, stumbling towards the stairs, as Sirius appeared in the entrance. She stumbled into her arms and quivered.
“Leave her alone, you guys”! He said angrily to his cousins, pulling her up the stairs with him.
“Whatever” Bellatrix said, shrugging, as Sirius left.
“We’ll get her later” She said, grinning.
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“Can we duel again after supper, mum”? Ron Weasley asked his mother, as he helped himself to another spoonful of mashed potatoes.
“If one of the auror’s feels like it, then yes, but you know its not up to me, dear”. Mrs Weasley said kindly.
Harry, Ron, Ginny, Hermione, Fred, and George’s eyes flew to where Tonks and Sirius sat, knowing that of all the auror’s, Tonks and Sirius were the most likely to take part in something leisurely.
Tonks and Sirius looked at each other.
“Fine” They said in unison.
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Outside after supper, Tonks was helping Hermione and Ginny work on disarming and stunning, While Sirius talked to Fred, George, Ron, and Harry. The group of them had decided that they would simply take turns and enjoy watching each other duelling. Mad-eye was sitting off to the side, talking to Bill and Charlie Weasley.
“Tonks and Harry then” Sirius suggested, standing up from his comfortable spot on the grass. Tonks and Harry both stood.
“Non-verbal”? Tonks asked.
“Non-verbal”. Harry confirmed.
He and Tonks raised their wands in the typical duelling stance, both looking rather intimidating compared to how relaxed and light-hearted they both usually both looked.
“Can you handle it”? Tonks asked mockingly.
“Bring it” Harry challenged.
They moved lightning fast, taking three paces backwards each and raising their wands quickly enough to make them look blurry.
EXPELLIARMUS! Harry thought frantically, but he was too panicked, and it was a weak spell, making Tonks wand twitch in her hand momentarily.
Harry couldn’t tell what Tonks was thinking but he knew from the mischievous look in her eyes that he was in for it. He was a powerful wizard, but non-verbal spells were never good for him.
Then he felt it. Tonks wand still aimed at him, although she held it lighter in her hand, and he dropped his in surprise from the sensation. He bit back a wave of laughter the washed over him and clenched his eyes shut, slowly buckling to the ground, and trying to grasp for his wand, although he was finding it difficult, as each time he reached for his wand, Tonks eyes intensified and she raised her wand, making the tickling sensation wash over him again and he would have to defend himself again with his arms.
“Nothin’ illegal now, Ms. Tonks” Mad-eye warned. It was hard to tell if Harry was in pain or not since he did not let a single hint of laughter escape his lips.
“Of course not, Moody” She said, turning her gaze back on Harry, her eyes wild. “Rictusempra” She said, softly but still audible. Harry squirmed and arched his back on the grass, finally letting his laughter escape. A double-dose of the curse was unbearable.
“Plehehehease”! He begged through laughter.
Tonks pulled her wand away.
“Concentration, Potter” She said, reaching out her hand to help him up.
He grasped her hand and pulled himself up, fixing his tangled hair with his hand and trying to catch his breath- his cheeks were red with embarrassment.
“Ay, don’t feel bad, Harry” Fred called, George rolling around on the grass next to him, laughing. Harry gave them a split-second sarcastic smile, before turning back to Tonks.
“Harry lost, so he gets to pick the next person from his team to take on Tonks” Ginny said, giggling when she mentioned Harry lost.
“Sirius” He said without hesitation, making Tonks eyes widen for a split second.
Sirius stood up, grinning.
“Payback, hun” He said, making Tonks cringe.
“I can handle myself” She said
“Sure you can” He taunted, turning his back to her
“Ready”? He asked from his side
“Do your worst” She challenged, sounding braver than she felt inside.
“Expelliarmus” Sirius exclaimed, making Tonks lose her wand and before he muttered another spell she exclaimed, “Accio wand”! And her wand landed back in her outstretched hand. She wasn’t about to render herself helpless.
“Petrificus Totallus”! Sirius exclaimed
“Protego”! Tonks shot back, making Sirius spell bounce away from her, and his a gnome that was running across the Weasley’s lawn.
“Rictusempra”! Sirius shouted, the word flying from his mouth to fast for Tonks to block it out. She collapsed the second the spell made contact, writhing around in helplessness, her wand a few feet from her hand, a few begs for mercy bubbling up between her peals of laughter; However, Sirius wasn’t as merciful with Tonks as she had been with Harry- No, he was too busy watching her hair, he already knew when he was going to stop.
The colour changing sped up, faster, slightly blurring the lines… He moved closer to his cousin so that instead of his wand pointed at her body in general it was pointed directly at her stomach. That did it. Her hair blurred and stayed with all of the colours on a different patch of hair.
He removed the curse and watched her hair fade to pink.
“I think Sirius won” Harry called.
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Tonks squirmed in her seat at the table that night, she was too nervous to eat anyway. She could see Bellatrix and Narcissa sitting across the table, whispering to each other, occasionally looking up at Tonks, who stared in the other direction if one of them were to catch her eye.
“You okay”? Sirius asked her. She looked up and shook her head.
He leaned in close to her, awaiting an explanation. She leaned over and whispered her thoughts into his ear. He looked up at Bellatrix and Narcissa and mouthed “Leave her alone”!
The pair of them just giggled and went back to their plotting through whispers. Tonks still refused to eat, but cautiously took a sip of her water and felt it. Felt something creeping up her feet. She waited until Bellatrix and Narcissa weren’t looking, and quickly looked down. Nothing there.
She looked up just in time to catch Bellatrix’ eye, who smiled back charmingly, and the feeling intensified to tickling. Tonks choked on her water and quickly coughed.
“Something wrong”? Bellatrix asked.
“Nothing” Tonks lied, fighting the tickling feeling in her feet. She knew it was them, that’s why one of Bellatrix and one of Narcissa’s hands were under the table, probably holding their wands. She wasn’t about to give them the satisfaction of seeing her break out in giggling. She wanted to be an auror after all. She needed to learn how to control herself.
“Sure”? Bellatrix prodded. The tickling increased. Tonks cringed.
“Yes I’m bloody sure”! She exclaimed.
“Touch-y” Bellatrix taunted.
“What’s wrong”? Narcissa asked innocently.
“She seems really ticklish to people asking if she’s okay” Bellatrix taunted, the tickling increased, spreading up to Tonks legs. She lost control then.
She slid out of her chair onto the floor, whimpering and laughing, writhing around, trying to rid herself of the tickling that was slowly swarming from her legs to her knees, then her thighs, up to her hips, her stomach- her hair was already changing colour, which only seemed to increase Bellatrix and Narcissa’s torture-thirst for Tonks, who was in absolute agony as the invisible fingers moved into every untouchable place, every ticklish spot that no one else knew about, ticklish spots she didn’t even know about. She heard a shriek and half of the tickling sensation vanished. Across from her, her blonde cousin Narcissa had fallen to the ground from her chair also and was writhing around in as much agony as Tonks. Tonks looked up and saw Sirius standing next to her, his wand aimed high at Narcissa’s legs and feet.
“I stopped! I stopped! I’m not doing anything! Stop it! Please!” Narcissa was begging, laughter flying from her at the same rate as Tonks’ laughter.
“Expelliarmus”! Sirius exclaimed with such power in his voice that Narcissa’s wand flew up the flight of stairs behind her, they heard it smack into the night stand at the end of the hallway upstairs. The tickling automatically ceased on Narcissa, as did it on Tonks, who tried to sit up, spluttering for air.
She looked at the scene before her. Bellatrix had tucked her wand in the back of her dress, her hand were held out in surrender.
“Sirius. See? She’s fine. I stopped” She said. It was the first time Tonks had actually heard panic in her older cousins voice.
“Sirius” She repeated. He looked hard at her, before aiming his wand and saying, “Accio wand”
Bellatrix’ wand flew from behind her back into his hand, and he quickly advanced towards her. She backed up and stumbled a little on the stairs, falling back to sit uncomfortably on the steps, panic and helplessness stricken in her wild dark eyes.
“Bellatrix”! Regulus, Sirius’ brother, sighed.
He grabbed her hand and lifted her from the ground.
“Alright get lost” He said in his deep low voice. Sirius didn’t move.
“Go on” Regulus tried. “She’s not hurting anyone”
Sirius shook his head in disgust.
“Don’t be such a bully” Regulus said, and he could tell he had hit a weak spot by the look on Sirius face.
Sirius gave Bellatrix one last death glare, and then moved away to help Tonks up, and the two of them walked outside for some air.
PART 3 REALLY SOON
PICTURE OF TONKS ATTACHED.
I like the pic because shes breathless looking
which sorta lets me picture
that someone was just tickling her
