Chapter 10

"Harry, tell me something," she said in an authoritative tone. "What part don't you understand about behaving well so you don't have to be punished?"

"I... I understand, Miss Beauvoir."

"Um... Do you understand?" she asked debauchedly. "I praised you so much, Harry. I rewarded you by giving you a moment to enjoy... Just to enjoy... And you repay me by being disobedient?"

"I... No..." he tried to answer, but he was confused.

"You really don't remember doing anything wrong, do you?" she saw him confirm with a nod. "I believe you, Harry... But I'm still going to have to punish you. It's a shame, my darling... But those are the rules," she said ironically.

"What are you going to do to me?" he asked, feeling his breath start to come in gasps, his heart racing. It wasn't fear, however, but an enormous anxiety about what was to come. She took him by the hand to the pole where she had danced for him the night before and leaned him against it, while she spoke again.

"You don't remember, but yo