"No!" Sirius struggled away. He needed to know. If he had done what he thought he'd done... There was no forgiveness for that.
"Remus." He gripped the other boys arm tight enough to hurt. "Last night. I remember, we were dancing. And you were so beautiful. But after that, nothing. And now everything hurts, and I keep seeing..." He whined and closed his eyes for a second. "If I did anything to you, if I forced you to..." He choked on the word. "Remus, tell me that didn't happen. Tell me I dreamed it. Please.