War always brings out the worst in people…something primal

All of a sudden, the humanity and morals get thrown out the window just for the sheer will to live

It’s terrifying really, James, who foolish wanted to fight never thought blood would stain his hands, he never thought he would steal, or break laws

God, his parents would be so pissed…disappointed even

Nonetheless, it’s cold, like really really cold, he’s sure his lips and fingers are blue it didn’t help that it had rain minutes before…

James is going to die alone, cold, wet and is going to be forgotten

He was scared, fck, fck, fck…it’s when he recognizes a street

The Snape manor…well whatever is left of the haunted home…he knows Severus is somewhere with the dark lord and his father as well…it left the little Snape or you…but maybe even you were gone…

fck it, it was either freeze to death or break in he just wasn’t expecting a blow to his head and to wake up tied up…in a flimsy manor…it wasn’t even tied properly…