You're a really good teacher, Harry.
The words came out before Harry had quite got his tongue around them. "Wangoballwime?"
"Sorry?" said Cho.
"D'you - d'you want to go to the ball with me?" said Harry. Why did he have to go red now? Why?
"Oh!" said Cho, and she went red too. "Oh Harry, I'm really sorry," and she truly looked it. "I've already said I'll go with someone else."
"Sorry?" said Cho.
"D'you - d'you want to go to the ball with me?" said Harry. Why did he have to go red now? Why?
"Oh!" said Cho, and she went red too. "Oh Harry, I'm really sorry," and she truly looked it. "I've already said I'll go with someone else."
If you'd like to see what the diadem's supposed to look like, I could take you up to our common room and show you, Harry. Ravenclaw's wearing it in her statue.
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"Yes," said Harry stiffly.
"Yes, sir."
"There's no need to call me 'sir' Professor."
The words had escaped him before he knew what he was saying.
"Yes, sir."
"There's no need to call me 'sir' Professor."
The words had escaped him before he knew what he was saying.
They were great men, with huge flaws, and you know what – those flaws almost made them greater.
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Harry: "Oh, no one. Bit of a tosser, really."
Harry: "Oh, no one. Bit of a tosser, really."
Hermione: "Feels strange to be going home, doesn't it?"
Harry: "I'm not going home. Not really."
Harry: "I'm not going home. Not really."
We've all got both light and dark inside of us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That's who we really are.
Ron: "One person couldn't feel all that. They'd explode."
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Hermione: "Just because you've got the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have!"
Anything is possible if you got enough nerve.
Being different isn't a bad thing. It means you're brave enough to be yourself.
"E" for "Exceeds Expectations". And I've always thought Fred and I should've got "E" in everything, because we exceeded expectations just by turning up for the exams.
If you want to see the true measure of a man, watch how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.
We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided.
Soon we must all face the choice between what is right and what is easy.
Understanding is the first step to acceptance, and only with acceptance can there be recovery.
Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.
Dumbledore watched her fly away, and as her silvery glow faded he turned back to Snape, and his eyes were full of tears. "After all this time?"
"Always", said Snape.
"Always", said Snape.
It is the quality of one's convictions that determines success, not the number of followers.
But he was home. Hogwarts was the first and best home he had known. He and Voldemort and Snape, the abandoned boys, had all found home here.
"You - will - never - touch - our - children - again!" screamed Mrs. Weasley. Bellatrix laughed, the same exhilarated laugh her cousin Sirius had given as he toppled backwards through the veil, and suddenly Harry knew what was going to happen before it did. Molly's curse soared beneath Bellatrix's outstretched arm and hit her squarely in the chest, directly over her heart.
Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
It does not do to dwell on dreams, Harry, and forget to live.
Well, it may have escaped your notice, but life isn't fair.
The mind is a complex and many-layered thing, Potter... or at least, most minds are.
Fear of a name only increases fear of the thing itself.
"Me?", said Hermione, "Books and cleverness. There are more important things: friendship and bravery."
"Follow the spiders"... Why spiders? Why couldn't it be "follow the butterflies"?
You're a little scary sometimes, you know that? Brilliant... but scary.
If we're not careful, we'll have another Head Boy in the family. I don't think I could stand the shame.
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The ones that love us never really leave us. And you can always find them in here.
Give five signs that identify the werewolf. Excellent question. One: He's sitting on my chair. Two: He's wearing my clothes. Three: His name's Remus Lupin.
You can exist without your soul, you know, as long as your brain and heart are still working. But you’ll have no sense of self anymore, no memory, no... anything. There's no chance at all of recovery. You'll just exist. As an empty shell.
Longbottom, if brains were gold, you'd be poorer than Weasley, and that's saying something.
You like the Weasleys, don't you, Potter? Spend holidays there and everything, don't you? Can't see how you stand the stink, but I suppose when you've been dragged up by Muggles, even the Weasley's hovel smells OK.
My mum always said things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end. If not always in the way we expect.
There is no good and evil, there is only power and those too weak to seek it.
After all, to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.
It is our choices, Harry, that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.
At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in. They got in on pure talent.
When dreaming we enter a world, that's entirely our own.
A child's voice, however honest and true, is meaningless to those who've forgotten how to listen.
...yet, sadly, accidental rudeness occurs alarmingly often. Best to say nothing at all, my dear man.