LILY'S P.O.V.

As I slipped back into consciousness, (I had been knocked out when the death eater disapparated.) I realized I was bound and gagged to a chair in the middle of a cold grey room, made entirely out of concrete with one dim light bulb hanging from the ceiling. Almost like a super mini warehouse. The last thing I remembered was feeling someone's hot breath on the nape of my neck, which made my skin prickle whisper; " Sweet dreams girlie!" before a sharp pain and everything once again went black.

JAMES' P.O.V.

Numb. That was the only way to describe how I was feeling. I sat on the moving steps and watched as boys and girls walking back to their common rooms together, relief on their faces that their loved ones were still here. But me? I was completely alone. And to make matters worse I had no idea where my Lils was. My eyes closed and I sucked in a deep breath as my mind unconsciously went back to the last time I saw her. Wait, just before he disapparated- his mask slipped! I have to go and see Dumbledore on who it is! (When he gets back of course!) A new feeling overrode the sense of numb. Determination. I waited until the stair moved into the right corridor and sprinted down the hallway. I was going to get my Lils back, No matter what, and when I do, I'm never going to let her go.

Authors Note: Hey! Just wanted to say that this chapter was a filler and was written by my Best Friend Livvy she also helped me write the last chapter!