It was strange how your brain could know what your heart refused to accept.
The Chamber Of Secrets had been opened. Enemies of the heir, beware.
Poverty entails fear and stress and sometimes depression. It means a thousand petty humiliations and hardships.
Hermione: You! You foul, loathsome, evil little cocroach! Ron: Hermione, no! He's no worth it.
Clever as I am, I remain just as big a fool as anyone else.
I've been writing since I was six. It is a compulsion, so I can't really say where the desire came from; I've always had it. My breakthrough with the first book came through persistence, because a lot of publishers turned it down!