"Say it clearly." He rolled up his right sleeve, and then his left. "I am no longer a student at Hogwarts." He nodded at her response and stepped around the desk, eyes boring into her soul. "And, therefore, are no longer subject to any restraints upon my behaviour or that of my professors toward me." He moved behind her, and she could feel his hot breath on her neck. Hermione closed her eyes and half-whispered, "I am no longer under any restraints upon my behaviour or that of my professors toward me."
Александра 24:
Знаете, этот фанфик очень забавный.
Знакомство Рона Уизли с бытовой техникой и мебелью вызывает искренний смех.
История наполнена добрым юмором, который тронет каждого.