A blush is creeping on my cheeks. "Suddenly Ron was standing in front of me, pulling me up by my arm. He took hold of me very hard, I think it is already bruising even. Harry couldn’t even get him off me. It took Fred and George both to get him away from me. So I left, I felt like I was choking in there. To be near Ron. So I came here, but I think the combination with running up the stairs and the panic I felt when Ron grabbed me sent me into a full panic attack. I couldn’t breath and I was seeing these black spots in my vision. Then you grabbed my arm and I couldn’t see you. So I got even more scared," I end in a whisper. 