A/N: Just something random I had to get out. Quite a bit different from my usual, but it needed to escape my brain.
It Was...Anonymous
By: inkImpressions
It was...
It was the last night of Hogwarts.
It was the surprise push.
It was the coolness of rough stone seeping into my back.
It was unapologetic.
It was sharp nails piercing my shoulders.
It was a strong body crushing, crowding me.
It was a feather and brocade mask.
It was fast heart beats, rapid breath, adrenaline.
It was querying mead colored eyes.
It was a silky emerald tie slipping through my grasp.
It was a lowering head.
It was brief, a testing brush.
It was a sharp gasp.
It was a quest.
It was an unplanned surrender.
It was bruising grips.
It was feathers tickling my face.
It was a satisfied sigh.
It was a reluctant groan.
It was rosemary and citrus flooding my senses.
It was the slightest tug of my hair.
It was the ghostly caress of my face.
It was a reluctant turn.
It was sharp, staccato steps.
It was a fleeting glance.
It was victory glinting eyes.
It was shock and awe.
It was anonymous.
It was...
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