The more she thought about her predicament, the more it all made a sick sort of sense that she'd simply constructed a highly complex world inside her mind to help her cope with the uncertainty of reality. Losing the war and witnessing Harry be murdered by the Dark Lord... no, Lord Voldemort, must have made her go temporarily insane. Or permanently. For all she knew she was just experiencing a temporary period of lucidity. Had that happened before? She tried to remember all of the times she thought to herself that she'd never left the broom cupboard. It was distressing to recall she had the thought many times, especially in the last year.