There,” she said softly. “Now he could be sleeping.

Humans have a knack for choosing precisely the things that are worst for them.

Why were you lurking under our window?" "Yes - yes, good point, Petunia! What were you doing under our windows, boy?" "Listening to the news," said Harry in a resigned voice. His aunt and uncle exchanged looks of outrage. "Listening to the news! Again?" "Well, it changes every day, you see," said Harry.

Dobby is a free elf, and Dobby has come to save Harry Potter and his friends!

Why are they all staring?" demanded Albus as he and Rose craned around to look at the other students. "Don’t let it worry you," said Ron. "It’s me. I’m extremely famous.

Being fed, and having a soft bed, and other people being in charge, seemed the most wonderful prospect in the world at that moment.

In opening them, he discovered that he had eyes.