Chapter 1: The Almost Mistake

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"And do you, Poppy Willow Snape take Harry James Potter to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

I cant breathe, I cant find my fathers face, how dare he make me do this. How could I marry someone so vile, so malicious, so full of hatred; the man who put a warrant arrest on the love of my life who now suffers in Azkaban. I cant marry this man, if my mother was here, she would put a stop to this.

Sniff.

"Miss Poppy?"

Harry looks to Poppy with his dark green eyes, not the ones she fell for before, but ones of revenge and anger, these were unrecognizable to her.

"Poppy say I do, sweetheart," Harry whispers across the altar, chuckling lightly while silently nudging her to speak the vow.

"I- I-um, I cant," and before anyone can grasp her in their arms, Poppy runs to the back of the crowd and exits the building, running for her life and for the first time in years, she felt free.

A/N: what's up guys, been thinking about writing this for a bit now, let me know what you think in the comments. Cannot wait to share this! (I am also writing this as I'm posting parts)

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