Your aunt and uncle will be proud, though, won't they?" said Hermione as they got off the train and joined the crowd thronging toward the enchanted barrier. "When they hear what you did this year?" "Proud?" said Harry. "Are you crazy? All those times I could've died, and I didn't manage it? They'll be furious.

I have been careless, and so have been thwarted by luck and chance, those wreckers of all but the best laid plans.

Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?

Whether you come back by page or by the big screen, Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.

I've wanted to be an author as long as I can remember. English was always my favorite subject at school, so why I went on to do a degree in French is anyone's guess.

The inner eye does not see upon command.

Dawn was breaking over the horizon, shell pink and faintly gold.