Hermione was panicking. She wakes in the past, before the horcruxes are destroyed, with Voldemort still on the rise. To stop him, she must work with James, Sirius, Remus and an infuriatingly brilliant Regulus Black. Allies by necessity, enemies by pride, and maybe something more in the spaces between. Time is fragile. Trust is rarer. And love is deadlier than war
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