Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
Sectumsempra
Harry’svinegarturnedtoice;Ron’sflaskexploded.
"Yes...forhomework,"saidProfessorFlitwick,reemergingfromunderthetableandpullingshardsofglassoutofthetopofhishat,"practice."
TheyhadoneoftheirrarejointfreeperiodsafterCharmsandwalkedbacktothecommonroomtogether.RonseemedtobepositivelylightheartedabouttheendofhisrelationshipwithLavender,andHermioneseemedcheerytoo,thoughwhenaskedwhatshewasgrinningaboutshesimplysaid,"It’saniceday."NeitherofthemseemedtohavenoticedthatafiercebattlewasraginginsideHarry’sbrain:
She’sRon’ssister.
Butshe’sditchedDean!
She’sstillRon’ssister.
I’mhisbestmate!
That’llmakeitworse.
IfItalkedtohimfirst—
He’dhityou.
WhatifIdon’tcare?
He’syourbestmate!
Harrybarelynoticedthattheywereclimbingthroughtheportraitholeintothesunnycommonroom,andonlyvaguelyregisteredthesmallgroupofseventh-yearsclusteredtogetherthere,untilHermionecried,"Katie!You’reback!Areyouokay?"
Harrystared:itwasindeedKatieBell,lookingcompletelyhealthyandsurroundedbyherjubilantfriends.
"I’mreallywell!"shesaidhappily."TheyletmeoutofSt.Mungo’sonMonday,IhadacoupleofdaysathomewithMumandDadandthencamebackherethismorning.LeannewasjusttellingmeaboutMcLaggenandthelastmatch,Harry..."
"Yeah,"saidHarry,"well,nowyou’rebackandRon’sfit,we’llhaveadecentchanceofthrashingRavenclaw,whichmeanswecouldstillbeintherunningfortheCup.
