Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           Ginny,whowashuddledinhercornerlookingnearlyasbadasHarryfelt,gaveasmallsob;Hermionewentoverandputacomfortingarmaroundher.

           "Butdidn’tanyofyou—falloffyourseats?"saidHarryawkwardly.

           "No,"saidRon,lookinganxiouslyatHarryagain."Ginnywasshakinglikemad,though..."

           Harrydidn’tunderstand.Hefeltweakandshivery,asthoughhewererecoveringfromabadboutofflu;healsofeltthebeginningsofshame.Whyhadhegonetopieceslikethat,whennooneelsehad?

           ProfessorLupinhadcomeback.Hepausedasheentered,lookedaround,andsaid,withasmallsmile,"Ihaven’tpoisonedthatchocolate,youknow..."

           Harrytookabiteandtohisgreatsurprisefeltwarmthspreadsuddenlytothetipsofhisfingersandtoes.

           "We’llbeatHogwartsintenminutes,"saidProfessorLupin."Areyouallright,Harry?"

           Harrydidn’taskhowProfessorLupinknewhisname.

           "Fine,"hemuttered,embarrassed.

           Theydidn’ttalkmuchduringtheremainderofthejourney.Atlonglast,thetrainstoppedatHogsmeadestation,andtherewasagreatscrambletogetoutside;owlshooted,catsmeowed,andNeville’spettoadcroakedloudlyfromunderhishat.Itwasfreezingonthetinyplatform;rainwasdrivingdowninicysheets.