J.K. Rowling

You think the dead we love ever truly leave us? You think that we don't recall them more clearly than ever in times of great trouble?

Stange how nearsighted being invisible can make you - said Dumbledore

Oh you is a bad elf, Dobby!

Well, you can't break an Unbreakable Vow....""I'd worked that much out for myself, funnily enough. What happens if you break it, then?""You die," said Ron simply. "Fred and George tried to get me to make one when I was about five. I nearly did too, I was holding hands with Fred and everything when Dad found us. He went mental," said Ron, with a reminiscent gleam in his eyes. "Only time I've ever seen Dad as angry as Mum. Fred reckons his left buttock has never been the same since."__eah, well, passing over Fred__ left buttock __"I beg your pardon?" said Fred's voice as the twins entered the kitchen.

All those poor elves I haven__ set free yet, having to stay over during Christmas because there aren__ enough hats!

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...

There are plenty of eyewitness accounts, just because you're so narrow-minded you need to have everything shoved under your nose before you-

Three turns should do it.

Do not pity the dead, Harry. Pity the living (...).

Which only goes to show that the best of us must sometimes eat our words,' Dumbledore went on, smiling.

Don't let the Muggles get you down!

Do you mean to tell me_, he growled a the Dursleys, __hat this boy- this boy! - knows nothin_ abou_ - about ANYTHING?__arry thought this was going a bit far. He had been to school, after all, and his marks were__t bad.__ know some things,_ he said. _ I can, you know, do maths and stuff.__ut Hagrid simply waved his hand and said, __bout our world, I mean. Your world. My world. Yer_ parents world._ __hat world?__agrid looked at though he was about to explode.__URSLEY!_ he boomed.Uncle Vernon, who had gone very pale, whispered something that sounded like __imblewimble_. Hagrid stared wildly at Harry.__ut yeh must know about yer mum and dad_, he said. __ mean, they__e famous. You__e famous. __hat? My - my mum and dad weren__ famous, were they?___eh don_ know... yeh don_ know..._ Hagrid ran his fingers through his hair, fixing Harry with a bewildered stare.__eh don_ know what yeh are?_ he said finally.Uncle Vernon suddenly found his voice.__top!_ he commanded, __top right there, sir! I forbid you to tell the boy anything!__ braver man than Vernon dudley would have quailed under the furious look Hagrid now gave him; when Hagrid spoke, his every syllable trembled with rage.__ou never told him? Never told him what was in the latter Dumbledore left fer him? I was there! I saw Dumbledore leave it, Dursley! An_ you kept it from him all these years?___ept what from me?_ said Harry eagerly.__TOP! I FORBID YOU!_ yelled Uncle Vernon in panic.Aunt Petunia gave a gasp of horror.__h, go boil yer heads, both of yeh,_ said Hagrid. __arry - yer a wizard.

Not at all up to your usual standard, Hermione. Only one out of three, I__ afraid. I have not been helping Sirius get into the castle and I certainly don__ want Harry dead. But I won__ deny that I am a werewolf.

Aunt Petunia burst into tears. Hestia Jones gave her an approving look that changed to outrage as Aunt Petunia ran forward and embraced Dudley rather than Harry.'S-so sweet, Dudders...' she sobbed into his massive chest. 'S-such a lovely b-boy...s-saying thank you...''But he hadn't said thank you at all!' said Hestia indignantly. 'He only said he didn't think Harry was a waste of space!''Yeah, but coming from Dudley that's like "I love you.

But Death was cunning.

You can't give a Dementor the old one-two!

Hey, look _ Harry__ got a Weasley sweater, too!__red and George were wearing blue sweaters, one with a large yellow F on it, the other a G.__arry__ is better than ours, though,_ said Fred, holding up Harry__ sweater. __he obviously makes more of an effort if you__e not family.

Facing this stuff, in real life is not like school, in school, if you make a mistake you can just try again tomorrow, but out there...when your a second away from being murdered or watching a friend die right before your eyes...you don't know what that's like.