Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
Birthday surprises
"What?"
"Harry,Ican’tstandit!"
"Youcan’tstandwhat?"askedHarry,nowstarlingtofeeldefinitelyalarmed.Ronwasratherpaleandlookedasthoughhewasabouttobesick.
"Ican’tstopthinkingabouther!"saidRonhoarsely.
Harrygapedathim.Hehadnotexpectedthisandwasnotsurehewantedtohearit.Friendstheymightbe,butifRonstartedcallingLavender’Lav-Lav’,hewouldhavetopuihisfootdown.
"Whydoesthatstopyouhavingbreakfast?"Harryasked,tryingtoinjectanoteofcommonsenseintotheproceedings.
"Idon’tthinksheknowsIexist,"saidRonwithadesperategesture.
"Shedefinitelyknowsyouexist,"saidHarry,bewildered."Shekeepssnoggingyou,doesn’tshe?"
Ronblinked.
"Whoareyoutalkingabout?"
"Whoareyoutalkingabout?"saidHarry,withanincreasingsensethatallreasonhaddroppedoutoftheconversation.
"RomildaVane,"saidRonsoftly,andhiswholefaceseemedtoilluminateashesaidit,asthoughhitbyarayofpurestsunlight.
Theystaredateachotherforalmostawholeminute,beforeHarrysaid,"Thisisajoke,right?You’rejoking."
"Ithink...Harry,IthinkIloveher,"saidRoninastrangledvoice.
"Okay,"saidHarry,walkinguptoRontogetabetterlookattheglazedeyesandthepallidcomplexion,"okay...saythatagainwithastraightface."
"Iloveher,"repeatedRonbreathlessly."Haveyouseenherhair,it’sallblackandshinyandsilky...andhereyes?
