Tonks wanders off

Unbeknownst to Tonks, the potion that her replacement had laced her toiletries with was wreaking havoc on her body. For her especially, a Metamorphmagus capable of changing her body and hormones at will, the potion flooded her with uncontrollable horniness. As she rolled in her bed trying to sleep, she felt her body changing in various ways, her dazed mind trying to turn her body as ready for sexual gratification as possible.

With the last bit of her rationale thought, Nymphadora realized that she couldn’t control herself. In a matter of moments, she was going to seek whatever release she could find. Whether it was from herself, her roommates, or whatever random man she first found. Worried about what would happen and at the same time **** to relieve herself, she rose from her bed. Luckily, her gaze landed once again on the photo next to her bed.

“Harry,” Nymphadora breathed softly to herself. Whatever was happening to her, she could trust Harry to look after he until it passed. Not bothering to dress herself, she stumbled out of her room, through the common room and out into the castle halls. With every step she took, Nymphadora’s head swam with horniness and it felt like fire was spreading across her whole body. Hormones and dizziness left her magic and shapeshifting raging out of control as she turned a corner. With one last breathy moan, Nymphadora felt her mind fully fog over, consumed with nothing but the need for release.