Hermione is quite certain she's going insane. It has to be it. Her mental health had never been the best... She never imagined she'd have a full on psychotic break before reaching majority. Then again she'd never been at war either. So... surely that must be what's happening. Right? Because how could these... these... episodes she keeps having be explained otherwise? Or the fact that Severus bloody Snape, of all people, keeps appearing in them. And looking at her like that and... and kissing her! For fuck's sake...
So she is. Going insane that is. She's certain of it.
A story of adventure, courage, love and the ever-changing threads of fate, that tie everything together.
Stiles is a fugitive witch who's survived most of his life on his own. Derek is second in command of the local werewolf pack.
The pack doesn't take well to strange supes encroaching on their territory. Or do they?