Do you know what I think, Potter?' said Snape, very quietly. "I think that you are a liar and a cheat and that you deserve detention with me every Saturday until the end of term. What do you think, Potter?

I would always want printed books.

Warrington’s aim’s so pathetic I’d be more worried if he was aiming for the person next to me.

Things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, if not always in the way we expect.

Harry, Cedric, I suggest you both go up to bed," said Dumbledore, smiling at both of them. "I am sure Gryffindor and Hufflepuff are waiting to celebrate with you, and it would be a shame to deprive them of this excellent excuse to make a great deal of mess and noise.

Aha! What villains are these, that trespass upon my private lands! Come to scorn at my fall, perchance? Draw, you knaves, you dogs!

Wherever I am, if I've got a book with me, I have a place I can go and be happy