Well, I'm sure you'll find someone somewhere who'll have you.

The world had ended, so why had the battle not ceased, the castle fallen silent in horror, and every combatant laid down their arms? Harry's mind was in freefall, spinning out of control, unable to grasp the impossiblity, because Fred Weasley could not be dead, the evidence of all his senses must be lying -

Nothing like a nighttime stroll to give you ideas.

Gilderoy Lockhart is also a lot like someone I once knew, but I don't think I'd better elaborate!

Gryffindor, where dwell the brave at heart!

My brain surprises even me sometimes.

Hermione was screaming again: the sound went through Harry like physical pain.