A/N Please don't kill me, please don't kill me. I know all of you are mad at me but please, I have a way of fixing this, I think. Now lets have a recap. Draco proposes, Hermione says yes. James comes in and kills Draco and now wants to make Hermione his wife. Okay, that's about it I think, let's get started. "Draco!! NO!! God, no!" Hermione threw herself at his chest and started to shake him. "Draco, please wake up! PLEASE! I love you. Don't go. No." Hermione buried her head into his lifeless chest, sobbing for her lost love.
James stared down at her with unreadable eyes. After a moment he kneeled down next to her and softly put a hand on her shoulder. "It'll be okay, my love. He is out of our lives now, in a better place if you will. He would want it this way, us being together. Now lets not let him down and go start opur lives together, as a leally married couple."
Hermione stiffened at his words. Then she jerked out of his grasp and backhanded him. " I will never marry you, you lowly despicle creeature. You kill the love of my life and expect me to marry you?! You monster!" She raised her hand to smack him again but he caught her wrist. She raised her other one but he caught that one as well. He roughly pulled gher to him. They were so close their noses were almost touching.
"You've hit me once tonight. If you do it again, I swear I will kill one of your friends. Ron maybe, or Ginny. I can't kill Harry, he's for the Dark Lord. I need some way to suck up to him, especially since I just killed the number one candidate for his successor." He smirked. "Maybe the Dark Lord will choose me as his successor since Draco is gone. Hmm."
He stood up, pulling Hermione up with him."Now let's go."
James dragged Hermione through the empty g rounds and into the castle, Hermione fighting the entire way.
He dragged her downstairs into the dank dungeons. There they found what seemed to be something like the inside of a church. There were three pews on either side, and an alter in the front (kind of like something from Sweeney Todd, just darker and more terrorizing). A priest cowered against the wall he was chained to.
"Let me go you asshole!" James suddenly let her go abruptly and she fell backwards into one of the pews, crushing it. James smiked. "Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it."
He walked over to her and held out a hand to help her get up. She refused and stood up on her own. James watched as she got up.
The second she wa completely up own her own feet he grabed her and pulled her to him. He tried to kiss her but she turned her head. He sighed. "Don't be difficult Hermione." He grabed her chin and held her head in place. He leaned in and right when his lips were about to touch hers, Hermione raised her knee so fast James could never had hoped to stop her.
Her aim was true and James fell to his knees gasping.
Hermione took her chance and ran out the door and up a flight of stairs. She heard behind her a weak yell of "Stop her!" but she kept running.
She saw a door in front of her and reached to open it...
A/n Okay I'm done. Sorry it was so short. Hasta la vista, readers.