My sister and I visit La Push for a mini winter vacation. Definition of a Vacation: "break from work; a period of time devoted to rest, travel, or recreation." But why are there so many wolves running around? What's an imprint? Jealous ex vampire boyfriends? Not to mention it snow storms like every freaking day. (Maybe I exaggerated.) Exactly no one is getting rest after this.

He can't leave the room. Her room. And it's all the Order's fault. Confined to a small space with only the Mudblood for company, something's going to give. Maybe his sanity. Maybe not. "There," she spat. "Now your Blood's filthy too!" DM/HG. PostHBP.

What happens when you wake up one day and all the faces around you no longer mean anything to you? What happens when you realize that the man in your bed is not the one who you love? What happens when you realize that everything in your life is completely wrong?