Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
Sectumsempra
HehesitatedoutsidethecrowdedGreatHall,thenranupthemarblestaircase;whetherGryffindorhadwonorlost,theteamusuallycelebratedorcommiseratedintheirowncommonroom.
"Quidagis?"hesaidtentativelytotheFatLady,wonderingwhathewouldfindinside.
Herexpressionwasunreadableasshereplied,"You’llsee."
Andsheswungforward.
Aroarofcelebrationeruptedfromtheholebehindher.Harrygapedaspeoplebegantoscreamatthesightofhim;severalhandspulledhimintotheroom.
"Wewon!"yelledRon,boundingintosightandbrandishingthesilverCupatHarry."Wewon!Fourhundredandfiftytoahundredandforty!Wewon!"
Harrylookedaround;therewasGinnyrunningtowardhim;shehadahard,blazinglookinherfaceasshethrewherarmsaroundhim.Andwithoutthinking,withoutplanningit,withoutworryingaboutthefactthatfiftypeoplewerewatching,Harrykissedher.
Afterseverallongmoments—oritmighthavebeenhalfanhour—orpossiblyseveralsunlitdays—theybrokeapart.Theroomhadgoneveryquiet.Thenseveralpeoplewolf-whistledandtherewasanoutbreakofnervousgiggling.HarrylookedoverthetopofGinny’sheadtoseeDeanThomasholdingashatteredglassinhishand,andRomildaVanelookingasthoughshemightthrowsomething.Hermionewasbeaming,butHarry’seyessoughtRon.Atlasthefoundhim,stillclutchingtheCupandwearinganexpressionappropriatetohavingbeenclubbedoverthehead
