The carpet was that of the worn gryffindor common room. I was in Hogwarts. I am safe. I'm not near her. Someone helped me up. I noticed that my breathing was short and ragged, as if I had just sprinted half a mile. The sensation of kissing her was still on my lips, and I remembered. I actually did tie her up, and did put my whole fist into her... and I loved it. I bit my lip in disgust and shame. I can't handle this now... I have to forget...