Bloody Kissing
“Well?" Ron said finally, looking up at Harry. "How was it?"
Harry considered it for a moment. "Wet," he said truthfully.
Ron made a noise that might have indicated jubilation or disgust, it was hard to tell.
"Because she was crying," Harry continued heavily.
"Oh," said Ron, his smile faded slightly. "Are you that bad at kissing?"
"Dunno," said Harry, who hadn't considered this, and immediately felt rather worried. "Maybe I am.”
Harry considered it for a moment. "Wet," he said truthfully.
Ron made a noise that might have indicated jubilation or disgust, it was hard to tell.
"Because she was crying," Harry continued heavily.
"Oh," said Ron, his smile faded slightly. "Are you that bad at kissing?"
"Dunno," said Harry, who hadn't considered this, and immediately felt rather worried. "Maybe I am.”
Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
'Je hebt gezoend!' Albus kijkt James ongelovig aan. 'Maar, hoe, wie...'
'Stel niet zulke vragen, Albus. Ik moet Roos spreken.'
'Waarom Roos! En ik dan!'
'Roos! Daar ben je.' James trekt haar weg bij haar vriendinnen en duwt haar dringend op een stoel. 'Ik heb een probleem.'
'James, doe normaal.' Roos wil overeind komen, maar Albus komt ertussenin.
'Hij heeft gezoend.'
'Wat! Maar wat...'
'Ze liep zomaar weg.' James kijkt Roos beteuterd aan.
'Oh, dan had ze misschien, huiswerk...'
Albus' mond is ook open gevallen. 'Was het zo slecht?'
Een onaangenaam gevoel bekruipt James. 'Kan dat? Roos, wat denk jij?'
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