Pity you can't attach an extra arm to your [broom], Malfoy. Then it could catch the Snitch for you.
Don't let the muggles get you down.
By all means continue destroying my possessions. I daresay I have too many.
Hermione was screaming again: the sound went through Harry like physical pain.
I don't read 'chick lit,' fantasy or science fiction but I'll give any book a chance if it's lying there and I've got half an hour to kill.
The world isn't split into good people and Death Eaters.