You should write a book," Ron told Hermione as he cut up his potatoes, "translating mad things girls do so boys can understand them.

Don’ you worry, Harry. You’ll learn fast enough. Everyone starts at the beginning at Hogwarts, you’ll be just fine. Just be yerself. I know it’s hard. Yeh’ve been singled out, an’ that’s always hard. But yeh’ll have a great time at Hogwarts — I did — still do, ’smatter of fact.

When I was in my teens I had issues with OCD.

They’re evacuating the younger kids and everyone’s meeting in the Great Hall to get organized. We’re fighting.

Everyone queue up!' Malfoy roared to the crowd. 'Harry Potter's giving out signed photos!

You don’t understand — there are things worth dying for!

I cared more about your happiness than your knowing the truth, more for your peace of mind than my plan, more for your life than the lives that might be lost if the plan failed. In other words I acted exactly as Voldemort expects we fools who love to act.