Lily Kidnapped

James was brutally punching the man who was struggling to fight back. Lily crawled back against the wall, trying to make out who the figure was. In the dim light from the torches she could see the gleam of glasses.

“James?” Lily whispered. She was so afraid, and tired she could barely get it out. Plus she did not want to give herself false hope.

She had managed to curl her legs under her, her lower body throbbing in pain, as well as her sides where he had scratched her, and shoulder. Lily wiped her eyes as best as she could on her shoulder, watching the scene in front of her.

Evan had no idea what was going on, first he was fucking Lily, and now he was being pummeled to death by someone. He could taste blood in his mouth, and feel it on his face. Something in his face made a terrible pop, and he cried out in pain.

James did not let up, his fury was too much. They had no right to violate Lily like that, no one deserved to be treated like that. After one particularly hard punch, he felt Rosier go limp under him. James did not even bother to check if he was alive or not.

After a second, he climbed off his body, and rushed over to Lily.

Lily cringed for a second still unsure if it was James or not. She squinted her eyes in the light, and made out his face. She collapsed forward onto his shoulder sobbing.

“Lils,” James said quietly, throwing his arms around her cold, battered body. He could feel her shaking under him, and he could see how raw her back was from the ground.

“Sh,” James said soothingly in her ear.

“I am here now. We are going to get you out of here.” He let go of her for a second removing the ties from her wrist. He then removed the cloak from his shoulders. It was soaking wet, but it was better then being completely naked.

Lily could not look James in the eyes. She felt like she had betrayed him, that she was filthy whore. She slipped the cloak over her body, wrapping it tight around her, pulling the hood up to hide her face.

“I don’t know if I can walk,” Lily said. Her legs and groin felt like they were on fire, and were throbbing with pain. She looked over at the body that was limp on the ground, as well as her clothes strewn about.

James got up off the ground, and helped her up. She managed to stand up, but barely, and her legs were shaking, threatening to give out on her.

Lily groaned as she stood, her back felt like it was on fire, and her knees buckled slightly.

James caught her in time, and gently picked her up bridal style.

“JAMES!” Remus yelled down the stairs. “We have to go NOW! They are heading towards the house.” Remus had flung the door open, and saw James coming up the stairs carrying a body. He could not make out a face, but he knew it had to be Lily.

Lily shook against James, crying, and holding onto his shirt tightly as he carried her up the stairs.

James was still angry, and if he could, he would kill every single one of them with his bare hands. But now he was more concerned about getting Lily the help she needed.

Remus led James out the back door of the kitchen. James could not go as fast as Remus could though.

“My cloak in my pocket,” James said looking at Remus, who understood right away. Remus removed the cloak, and covered Lily and James with it. He made a run for the woods since he was in the open, and he need to find Sirius.