She can’t keep writing about what a tragic little hero I am, it’ll get boring.
Potter! There are hundreds of people thundering through my pub!
It was so good to be held. If only their relationship could be distilled into simple, wordless gestures of comfort. Why had humans ever learned to talk?
I will not calm down!
No story lives unless someone wants to listen. So thank you, all of you.
Don’t, Ginny, we’ll send you loads of owls. We’ll send you a Hogwarts toilet seat. George! Only joking, Mum.
Fools who wear their hearts proudly on their sleeves, who cannot control their emotions, who wallow in sad memories and allow themselves to be provoked this easily – weak people, in other words...
No, it was honest,” said Harry. “One of the only honest things you’ve said to me. You don’t care whether I live or die, but you do care that I help you convince everyone you’re winning the war against Voldemort.
For in dreams we enter a world that is entirely our own. Let them swim in the deepest ocean or glide over the highest cloud.
Snape was looking as though the first person to ask him for a Love Potion would be force-fed poison.
There was a brief silence in which the distant echo of Hagrid smashing down a wooden front door seemed to reverberate through the intervening years.
You don’t understand – there are things worth dying for!
Have to? Of course you have to! But only because of you, Harry, won’t rest until Voldemort is finished! Think now, for once, if you have never heard of the prophecy! What would you do?
He didn’t realize that love as powerful as your mother’s for you leaves its own mark.
Nothing like a nighttime stroll to give you ideas.
Oh you is a bad elf, Dobby!
I don’t need a cloak to become invisible.
Oh, shut up Weatherby.
Where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.
Ron gave a tiny jerk of the head that Harry understood to mean, Well – if you must.