I was intoxicated by him, but he didn't want anything to do with me; I didn't blame him, if I could, I wouldn't have anything to do with me either. Part I of a trilogy.

He was a boy with no future, she a girl with no past. Together they were a lethal weapon, designed to dispose of Voldemort, unknowingly making a path for the real, disturbed enemy...

Daddy, it wasn't my fault- I was only a child. I never told her to do it. You took me and you broke me into shattered pieces- how can you blame me for her mistakes? I never knew how deep scars could run until I had them...