"Yes, thank you. You've saved me from a load of embarrassment." Ginny answered, as she righted herself and turned around. The man's hands were still close, making sure she didn't topple again. Her eyes travelled up those hands to his arms, to familiar looking shoulders that held a very familiar looking face. The face of a phantom. "Harry?"
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Простенькая история
В Рим поехать захотелось, а так - его было с избытком
Но в целом нравится легкое настроение и полное отсутствие пошлости