Sirius looked slightly disconcerted for a moment, then said, "I'll look for him later, I expect I'll find him upstairs crying his eyes out over my mother's old bloomers or something... Of course, he might have crawled into the airing cupboard and died... But I mustn't get my hopes up.
Scrimgeour: "It's time you learned some respect!" Harry: "It's time you earned it.
In dreams, we enter a world that’s entirely our own.
We can't choose our fate, but we can choose others. Be careful in knowing that.
It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
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.