They were reckless, she was not. They were loud, she was not. They were graceful, she had lost count of how many times she'd tripped on the stairs. Yet one fireplace and a blackmail-induced deal later, Aylin Novak ended up in the company of the Marauders. (Regular updates)

{SEQUEL TO THE COLLISION THEORY} As the war grows and He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named gains number, Aylin and her friends are pushed to breaking point. The dark is closing in, and as the Order of the Pheonix becomes the only people they can trust, it's just a matter of time until the tension becomes their ruination. And on top of all that, NEWTS are only a year away.