Yes, Severus does seem the type, doesn't he? So useful to have him swooping around like an overgrown bat.

I do get recognized, but I must say Edinburgh is a fantastic city to live if you're well-known. There is an innate respect for privacy in Edinburgh people, and I also think they're used to seeing me walking around, so I don't think I'm a very big deal.

He dreamed of London and of a life that mattered.

Shh! Listen! Someone’s coming! I think — I think it might be us!

but the idea of the Dark Lord in possesion of the Deathstick is, I must admit, formidable.

What’s comin’ will come, an’ we’ll meet it when it does.

Raindrops the size of bullets thundered on the castle windows for days on end; the lake rose, the flower beds turned into muddy streams, and Hagrid’s pumpkins swelled to the size of garden sheds.