Harry Potter was a highly unusual boy in many ways.
When in doubt, go to the library.
You're the one who is weak. You will never know love or friendship. And I feel sorry for you.
It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
Get off me,” Harry spat, throwing Pettigrew’s hands off him in disgust. “I’m not doing this for you. I’m doing it because — I don’t reckon my dad would’ve wanted them to become killers — just for you.
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)