He always said she was the moon, but she thought otherwise. She believed that in their story, he was the moon, and she was the sun that lit him. But what if the sun wasn't there to light the moon anymore. What if they were separated into two different words? Two different families. Two opposite sides. White and black. Good and evil. But who said the moon belonged in the darkness? Who drew the line between good and evil? And if rules weren't meant to break, then why date a Slytherin? When Theodore Nott and Sara, a Gryffindor, fall in love, they find themselves on opposite sides of a war. When forced to choose between their families or each other, who will they choose? And when the line between good and evil blurs how will they survive together? Warning for heavy swearing, alot of hurt/comfort and angst. I don't own the Harry Potter characters. This is my first time publishing anything, so for my theodore girls, hope you enjoy. This was written as a birthday gift for my dear bestie, sara, who is obsessed with Theodore Nott.