I'm going to keep going until I succeed โ or die. Don't think I don't know how this might end. I've known it for years.
J. K. RowlingWhy was she always so craven, so apologetic? He had always seen Ruth as separate, good and untainted. As a child, his parents had appeared to him as starkly black and white, the one bad and frightening, the other good and kind. Yet as he had grown older, he kept coming up hard in his mind against Ruth's willing blindness, to her constant apologia for his father, to the unshakeable allegiance to her false idol.
J. K. RowlingI love you, Hermione,โ said Ron, sinking back, rubbing his eyes wearily. Hermione turned faintly pink, but merely said, โDonโt let Lavender hear you saying that.โ โI wonโt,โ said Ron into his hands. โOr maybe I will . . . then sheโll ditch me . . .
J. K. RowlingA Wrackspurt . . . Theyโre invisible. They float in through your ears and make your brain go fuzzy,โ she said. โI thought I felt one zooming around in here.
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