This was hard at times, not just the raw grief of the shattered world they fled, but when Hermione finally realized surviving meant they were truly gone.
Dramione with a side of wolfstar and jily and a whole lot of Dumbledore bashing. What if everyone was dead and Dramione went back in time to stop Voldy before he killed the Potters. Fix it. Hea. Frequent reread.
“What do you want with my brother?” Sirius asked instead. “He had a change of heart um…later…this year? We’re hoping to speed that up by a month or two. He's…important and I’d quite like him not to die.” “He dies?” Sirius asked, stricken. “Padfoot.” she sighed. “You all die.” ******* “Uhuh?”
“My parents were squibs,” Hermione sighed.
“Is this where you tell me we’re related, Princess? Because I’m going to be honest, I’m half Black. I could justify it.”
She swivelled to look at him, her jaw dropping before she began to laugh. He joined her, the hysteria hitting quickly as they laughed until they were gasping. “Fuck. That's… Jesus Draco, you can't say things like that!”
“I can,” he retorted, grinning at her. “Did you miss me saying I was a Black?”
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
This was beautiful. What a fic. The plot was absolutely fantastic. Time Travel back to save everyone and destroy Riddle before Harry is born.
I think this will be up there with Manacled and Truth Lies and Storytelling. The raw grief was written beautifully. The way she realised that her version of people were dead forever. She won't see them ever again. I cried that chapter and in the Epilogue.