Kidnapping
Lily pushed her way through the throngs of people, not heeding any shouts or curses her way. She only had one purpose right now and that was to create as much distance between herself and the other two that were standing...waiting. She happened to glance back once and saw a man chasing after her. The face looked a little familiar but she didn't take the time to get a good look. She faced forward again, only to run into someone, stumbling onto the ground.
"Sorry, sorry," she said hurriedly, picking herself up. She was about to run again when she realized who it was. "James! Oh Merlin James, help me! They're trying to get me, please please James, help me!" It didn't make sense for her to ask for help, what could he possible do? Now she was dragging him into the same danger she was in. Still, she clung to his arm as if he were the only thing that could save her.