When I get married,' said Fred, tugging at the collar of his own robes. 'I won't be bothering with any of this nonsense. You can all wear what you like and I'll put a full body-bind curse on mum until it's over.

I gave my hero a talent I'd love to have. Who wouldn't want to fly?

Every hour that passed added to her grief, because it bore her further away from the living man, and because it was a tiny foretaste of the eternity she would have to spend without him.

Rock bottom can be a solid foundation from which you can rebuild your life on.

The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well.

When I was quite young my parents never said books were off limits.

You foul, lying, evil little cockroach!