As it turns out there are many fine lines between what is right and wrong. Somewhere amid those lines lies war. A phenomenon so heinous, brutal, and capricious it blurs all the lines between morality and necessity. War embodies selfishness, damnation, and sacrifice. War is fighting tooth and nail between the fine lines of it all. And Hermione Granger? She thrives within those lines. It's a precarious balance, but she's poised, tactical, and has a bloodthirsty pursuit for victory. Driven by love and the preservation of life, she is willing to tread the lines between right and wrong, even if it means falling into the arms of the Reaper himself. Only what she never expected was for him to be there to catch her. . . . . . . A war. A marriage. An age-old Malfoy Matrimonial ritual that binds pairs together in more ways than one. In the heart of the Wizarding War Hermione falls into the clutches of Draco Malfoy, strikingly known as the Reaper. He's violent, malevolent, and the most fearsome Death Eater in all of Wizarding England. He's Pureblood royalty, heir to the most ancient House of Malfoy, and in order to activate his true power, he needs a wife.
