But this is touching, Severus,” said Dumbledore seriously. “Have you grown to care for the boy, after all?” “For him?” shouted Snape. “Expecto Patronum!” From the tip of his wand burst the silver doe. She landed on the office floor, bounded once across the office, and soared out of the window. 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.

I imagine them very clearly and then attempt to describe what I can see. Sometimes I draw them for my own amusement! (talking about her characters and scenes)

I will be sharing additional information I've been hoarding for years about the world of Harry Potter

I love a good Dorothy L. Sayers.

What happened down in the dungeons between you and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret, so, naturally the whole school knows.

Magic has universal appeal. I don't believe in magic in the way that I describe in my books, but I'd love it to be real.

In many, many ways... Hufflepuff is my favorite house.