"No kidding, Ron! Tonks is the clumsiest person I known!" Harry joined in. Another friend, my best friend really, who has changed a lot over the past year. His hair had grown over the summer break, opting to not keep it short. It suited him, though I do wonder what brought it on. He had been living at 12 Grimmauld Place for most of the summer, ever since I broke him out of his aunt’s. He had also eased up on rushing head first into things. He was starting to realize that heading head first into a conflict is a quick way to get yourself killed. The nonsense that led to the Battle at the Ministry was a testament to that. If I hadn’t had my awakening, would any of my friends be alive? Would I?