Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Christmas on the Closed Ward

           Harrycouldhearhisvoiceechoingupthroughthefloorinthecolddrawingroomwherehewassittingalone,watchingtheskygrowingwhiteroutsidethewindows,threateningsnow,allthetimefeelingasavagepleasurethathewasgivingtheotherstheopportunitytokeeptalkingabouthim,astheywereboundtobedoing.WhenheheardMrs.Weasleycallinghisnamesoftlyupthestairsaroundlunchtime,heretreatedfurtherupstairsandignoredher.

           Aroundsixo’clockintheeveningthedoorbellrangandMrs.Blackstartedscreamingagain.AssumingthatMundungusorsomeotherOrdermemberhadcometocall,HarrymerelysettledhimselfmorecomfortablyagainstthewallofBuckbeak’sroomwherehewashiding,tryingtoignorehowhungryhefeltashefeddeadratstothehippogriff.Itcameasaslightshockwhensomebodyhammeredhardonthedoorafewminuteslater.

           ’Iknowyou’reinthere,’saidHermione’svoice.’Willyoupleasecomeout?Iwanttotalktoyou.

           ’Whatareyoudoinghere?’Harryaskedher,pullingopenthedoorasBuckbeakresumedhisscratchingatthestraw-strewnfloorforanyfragmentsofrathemayhavedropped.’Ithoughtyouwereskiingwithyourmumanddad?’

           ’Well,totellthetruth,skiing’snotreallymything,’saidHermione.’So,I’vecomehereforChristmas.Therewassnowinherhairandherfacewaspinkwithcold.’Butdon’ttellRon.Itoldhimskiing’sreallygoodbecausehekeptlaughingsomuch.

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