Finale. Adagio lamentoso. Andante.
Aaa!
Ma olin hakanud kirjutama toda-sama-Snape/pläsku fic'i ja siis lugesin üle Snape'i surmastseeni:
«Something more than blood was leaking from Snape. Silvery blue, neither gas nor liquid, it gushed from his mouth and his ears and his eyes, and Harry knew what it was, but did not know what to do-
Et ma siis nüüd tean, mis pläsku see on
(Kuigi jah, flask on ka igasugu keemiline anum, aga mis siis ikka...)
Ma olin hakanud kirjutama toda-sama-Snape/pläsku fic'i ja siis lugesin üle Snape'i surmastseeni:
«Something more than blood was leaking from Snape. Silvery blue, neither gas nor liquid, it gushed from his mouth and his ears and his eyes, and Harry knew what it was, but did not know what to do-
A flask, conjured from thin air, was thrust into his shaking hand by Hermione. Harry lifted the silvery substance into it with his wand. When the flask was full to the brim, and Snape looked as though there was no blood left in him, his grip on Harry's robes slackened.
»Et ma siis nüüd tean, mis pläsku see on
(Kuigi jah, flask on ka igasugu keemiline anum, aga mis siis ikka...)