The soft music of Olivia Newton Johns 'Hopelessly Devoted To You' flowed throughout the room, while Lita sat on the somewhat-hard hotel bed. This was her favorite song, because she could relate- she was 'hopelessly devoted' to a very brave man. A man who would risk his life for anyone or anything. A man who held her tight and told her that everything would be all right. A man who died for her.

From the first moment she laid eyes upon Harry Potter, Lita was in love. He was the most gorgeous man she had ever met. His dark unruly hair often fell in front of his bright, gleaming green eyes, and his smile could light up the night's sky. Whenever they were together, he made it seem like she was the only person who mattered. He loved her, and she loved him.

One fateful night, exactly a year after they started dating, Death Eater's attacked the couple while they were out eating dinner in a local Italian restaurant. People ran around in a terrified frenzy. Screams rang out as each person died. Lucius Malfoy, probably the strongest, most powerful Voldemort follower there, walked over to Lita and Harry, but both stood their ground. The determination to hurt Lucius was clear in Harry's now hateful eyes, as he stepped in front of Lita, blocking her from harm.

"Ah, the Great Harry Potter...I have waited for this moment for quite awhile." Lucius smirked. "It is time for you to stop getting in the way of the Dark Lord's plans. So sorry." He rushed forward, swinging his fist towards Harry's face, not giving time for Harry to respond. He staggered, holding his face with one hand, but punched back quickly. Lita shrieked, completely terrified.

"Let me have the girl, and you go unharmed!" Lucius snarled, pointing to Lita's trembling form.

"No! Lita - run!!" Harry shouted back, and she did as she was told, sprinting as fast as she could to the exit. Luckily, no one stopped her. In the distance, she heard an evil cackle.

"You always had to be the hero, didn't you? I guess that could be a good quality." She never heard Harry respond, and never saw him again...