The day it started, I said something cruel, something about how ugly she was. I stepped into her; I loomed over her, and I squeezed her ass to prove - to scare her - and I wanted her - I wanted her - I wanted her like I wanted to fuck every girl at Hogwarts. Up close, pressed against me, trapped by my arm, looking up at me with her breasts heaving with anger. She was no uglier than any of them.