The Order and the Death eaters may have hated each other but they also shared great pity.
The Order watched as people they had gone to school with grew to be killers tearing apart families and causing mass destruction
The Death Eaters watched as people they had gone to school with grew to become blind to what surely was the only path to purification fur those ambitious enough to seek it, no matter what means it needed to be reached by.
The Order watched as the death count grew higher, sibling, spouses, friends, acquaintances and fellow warriors all fallen to grace.
The Death Eaters watched as the death count grew higher, siblings, spouses, friends, acquaintances and fellow warriors all fallen to grace.
The Order couldn’t believe the Death Eaters thought they were on the right path, they would only be defeated in the end.
The Death Eaters couldn’t believe the Order thought they were on the right path, they would only be defeated in the end.
They each saw each other as misguided souls, as they both suffered through life, death and all in between.
They each held pity for the other on the wrong path.
If only they could see things from their point of view.