The thing was, Lavender wasn't sure it was really over. Could she resist, if he called her again? what if he hurt someone else to get to her? You're MINE. His voice kept echoing through her head.
She swallowed. "I took a potion," she said softly. "But I don't know... it might not have worked." Could one simple potion erase the damage done by three days of abuse? It was hard to believe. Slowly she tugged down the edges of Blaise's jeans, holding her knees together and keeping her head down in shame. "It k-keeps bleeding," she said, her voice shaking a little. "Inside."
She couldn't wait to be properly clean, and to be back in her own clothes again. Some actual underwear. One bath didn't seem enough. She wanted to shower for days. She could still smell him all over her, feel the traces of him left both outside and inside. She kept having to swallow back bile.