I see a light in the kitchen. Let us not deprive Molly any longer of the chance to deplore how thin you are.

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

You do not seek to kill me, Dumbledore?" called Voldemort, his scarlet eyes narrowed. "Above such brutality, are you?" "We both know that there are other ways of destroying a man, Tom," Dumbledore said calmly. "Merely taking your life would not satisfy me, I admit - " "There is nothing worse than death, Dumbledore!" snarled Voldemort. "You are quite wrong," said Dumbledore, speaking as lightly as though they were discussing the matter over drinks. "Indeed, your failure to understand that there are things much worse than death has always been your greatest weakness.

Hide them all, then. Keep her – them – safe. Please.' And what will you give me in return, Severus?' In – in return? Anything.

He had been so busy getting away from the library, he hadn't paid attention to where he was going.

What's most important in a friendship? Tolerance and loyalty.

Hogwarts was the first and best home he had known. He and Voldemort and Snape, the abandoned boys, had all found home here.