There is no good and evil, there is only power and those too weak to seek it.

Yes, Severus does seem the type, doesn't he? So useful to have him swooping around like an overgrown bat.

We have to choose between what is right, and what is easy.

For some to love you, some must loathe you.

Where is Wood?" said Harry, suddenly realizing he wasn't there. "Still in the showers," said Fred. "We think he's trying to drown himself.

I sometimes find, and I am sure you know the feeling, that I simply have too many thoughts and memories crammed into my mind.

A bag of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans. "You want to be careful with those," Ron warned Harry. "When they say every flavor, they mean every flavor - you know, you get all the ordinary ones like chocolate and peppermint and marmalade, but then you can get spinach and liver and tripe. George reckons he had a booger-flavored one once." Ron picked up a green bean, looked at it carefully, and bit into a corner. "Bleaaargh - see? Sprouts.