Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
Felix Felicis
Harryhardlynoticedthesoundofshatteringglass;hefeltdisoriented,dizzy;beingstruckbyalightningboltmustbesomethinglikethis.It’sjustbecauseshe’sRon’ssister,hetoldhimself.Youjustdidn’tlikeseeingherkissingDeanbecauseshe’sRon’ssister...
ButunbiddenintohismindcameanimageofthatsamedesertedcorridorwithhimselfkissingGinnyinstead...themonsterinhischestpurred...butthenhesawRonrippingopenthetapestrycurtainanddrawinghiswandonHarry,shoutingthingslike"betrayaloftrust"..."supposedtobemyfriend"...
"D’youthinkHermionedidsnogKrum?"Ronaskedabruptly,astheyapproachedtheFatLady.HarrygaveaguiltystartandwrenchedhisimaginationawayfromacorridorinwhichnoRonintruded,inwhichheandGinnywerequitealone—
"What?"hesaidconfusedly."Oh...er..."
Thehonestanswerwas"yes,"buthedidnotwanttogiveit.However,RonseemedtogathertheworstfromthelookonHarry’sface.
"Dilligrout,"hesaiddarklytotheFatLady,andtheyclimbedthroughtheportraitholeintothecommonroom.
NeitherofthemmentionedGinnyorHermioneagain;indeed,theybarelyspoketoeachotherthateveningandgotintobedinsilence,eachabsorbedinhisownthoughts.
Harrylayawakeforalongtime,lookingupatthecanopyofhisfour-posterandtryingtoconvincehimselfthathisfeelingsforGinnywereentirelyelder-brotherly.
