Death. Loneliness. A huge burden of guilt. A wound, when cut open, bleeds at first. It slowly heals, leaving nothing behind except scars. Numerous scars, which can bleed again when cut open.
After the Battle of Hogwarts, nothing can ever be same. Atleast not for Harry and Hermione, the remaining members of Golden trio. After loosing their loved ones, they have nothing to hold on to, except each other. In a different era, on a mission to change the future for good, all they want is hope and consolance. But with nobody knowing their identity, who can they lean on, except each other? Supporting each other through their most dangerous task, will their friendship remain intact? Will their friendship crack, or in their solitude, will they discover feelings for each other? The feelings they thought they would never feel again?
This is not a Harmione/Harmony fanfiction, whatever it may look like. This fanfiction just focuses on both of them.
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A girl with a scarred brain who wanted nothing more than her brothers to be safe.
A boy with scarred skin who wanted nothing more than the girl to be safe.
What happens if neither of their wishes ever come true?
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(Remus Lupin x Original Female Character) (Sirius Black's sister)
(All characters except Lyra-Jade and a few minor background people belong to JK Rowling, who of course is a bitch :) love hp tho!)