Rating
Mature
Chapters
8
Words
41,736
Characters
James, Lily, OC
Primary Relationship
James/Lily
Secondary Relationship(s)
OC/OC, Other Pairing
Genre(s)
Drama, Action/Adventure
Era
Marauders
Advisory
Contains profanity, Strong violence, Scenes of a mild sexual nature, Substance abuse, Sensitive topic/issue/theme
Story Reviews
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2015-02-17 8:24pm
Last Chapter
2015-11-08 8:37am
Last Updated
2015-11-08 8:37am
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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
The Poppies Blow She was always armed; rarely did her weapon leave her person. The battles she fought were almost never planned. At least, not on her front: they were continually on the defensive. At the drop of a dime, anywhere and anytime, she would be required to appear and fight. As a result, she lived in a constant state of fear. |
828 | 21 |
| 2 |
Short Days Ago The Evans family was full of soldiers. |
3,678 | 16 |
| 3 |
Amid the Guns Below Trigger Warning for Strong Violent Imagery |
5,169 | 16 |
| 4 |
From Failing Hands We Throw Only, she couldn't very well tell her family that. The images they held of war did not align with what was happening. War meant sending your men off, it meant hiding in basements or bomb shelters and shipping your children off to the country. It meant bullets and bombs and barely breathing men. They hadn't fought because they believed in the cause, they had fought because they believed in their country. It was a different matter entirely now. |
8,875 | 11 |
| 5 |
If Ye Break Faith Again. She'd left him like that again. |
8,114 | 7 |
| 6 |
Mark Our Place That belief-- that it didn't matter she was Muggle-born-- is what held her afloat in the ocean of hatred that surrounded her. She'd drown if she didn't have it. |
5,429 | 5 |
| 7 |
Still Bravely Singing He didn’t much believe in God, but his father did, and maybe if there was a God, he’d help Jack out for his dad’s sake, at least. He hoped he was asking right. He hoped that God hadn’t tuned him out altogether. He hoped that God could hear him above all the other voices asking for the same damn thing. |
3,356 | 7 |
| 8 |
Hold it High This was a march, just like any other. Just a march. He’d marched for miles. This was the first thing he had learned how to do as a soldier. March. Onward, ever onward. |
6,287 | 11 |
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