I forced myself to sit up, and black starbursts took over my vision threatening me with passing out again, but I fought my way to stay alert as a tall, scantily clad blond witch strode in, her heels clicking loudly with each step and I took in her appearance over the charmed spectacles and couldn't help but admire the witch's creamy white skin and flawless figure and wondered how many Galleons she made here at the brothel.