Well you seemed too busy to call him a prat and I thought someone should.

A Wrackspurt . . . They’re invisible. They float in through your ears and make your brain go fuzzy,” she said. “I thought I felt one zooming around in here.

I think that emotionally, I've probably felt a little bit more balanced when I started writing again.

Aunt Petunia often said that Dudley looked like a baby angel — Harry often said that Dudley looked like a pig in a wig.

Her son lives. He has her eyes, precisely her eyes. You remember the shape and color of Lily Evans's eyes, I am sure?

For some to love you, some must loathe you.

The first story I finished was when I was six years old.