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James when...
The day had come. The day of your arranged marriage with Regulus Black. The Black family was beginning to defect to Voldemort's side, and because of that, your family who's rank was very well respected among the Death Eaters seemed like an excellent fit for Regulus Black. You didn't love him, you didn't even know him. You did however know his elder brother's best friend, James Potter. And it was quite a shock to see him on the day of your wedding, he looked tired, and it aged him years.
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"Don't marry him."
"What?"
"Don't marry him. Run away with me."
"James, they'll kill you. I won't be responsible for that."
"Doesn't matter, they'll kill me either way. I'd rather die happy with you than alone and miserable."
