Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
The white tomb
Whitesmokespiralledintotheairandmadestrangeshapes:Harrythought,foroneheart-stoppingmoment,thathesawaphoenixflyjoyfullyintotheblue,butnextsecondthefirehadvanished.Initsplacewasawhitemarbletomb,encasingDumbledore’sbodyandthetableonwhichhehadrested.
Therewereafewmorecriesofshockasashowerofarrowssoaredthroughtheair,buttheyfellfarshortofthecrowd.Itwas,Harryknew,thecentaurs’tribute:hesawthemturntailanddisappearbackintothecooltrees.Likewisethemerpeoplesankslowlybackintothegreenwaterandwerelostfromview.
HarrylookedatGinny,RonandHermione:Ron’sfacewasscrewedupasthoughthesunlightwasblindinghim.Hermione’sfacewasglazedwithtears,butGinnywasnolongercrying.ShemetHarry’sgazewiththesamehard,blazinglookthathehadseenwhenshehadhuggedhimafterwinningtheQuidditchCupinhisabsence,andheknewthatatthatmomenttheyunderstoodeachotherperfectly,andthatwhenhetoldherwhathewasgoingtodonow,shewouldnotsay’Becareful’,or’Don’tdoit’,butaccepthisdecision,becauseshewouldnothaveexpectedanythinglessofhim.AndsohesteeledhimselftosaywhathehadknownhemustsayeversinceDumbledorehaddied.
"Ginny,listen..."hesaidveryquietly,asthebuzzofconversationgrewlouderaroundthemandpeoplebegantogettotheirfeet."Ican’tbeinvolvedwithyouanymore.We’vegottostopseeingeachother.Wecan’tbetogether."
