In the end, love wins. It does win. We know it wins. When a person dies, love isnโt turned off like a faucet. It is an amazingly resilient part of us.
J. K. RowlingRon and Hermione were still smirking and Harry felt his temper rise; he wasnโt even sure why he was feeling so angry. โDonโt sit there grinning like you know better than I do, I was there, wasnโt I?โ he said heatedly. โI know what went on, all right? And I didnโt get through any of that because I was brilliant at Defense Against the Dark Arts, I got through it all because โ because help came at the right time, or because I guessed right โ but I just blundered through it all, I didnโt have a clue what I was doing โ STOP LAUGHING!
J. K. RowlingBy the time she had interpreted Harry's dreams at the top of her voice (all of which, even the ones that involved eating porridge, apparently foretold a gruesome and early death), he was feeling much less sympathetic toward her.
J. K. RowlingBirth and death: there was the same consciousness of heightened existence and of her own elevated importance
J. K. RowlingYou know, I donโt get why Fred and George only got three O.W.L.s each,โ said Harry, watching as Fred, George, and Lee collected gold from the eager crowd. โThey really know their stuff. . . .โ โOh, they only know flashy stuff thatโs no real use to anyone,โ said Hermione disparagingly. โNo real use?โ said Ron in a strained voice. โHermione, theyโve got about twenty-six Galleons already. . . .
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