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J. K. Rowling Quotes - Page 48

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So then I thought, I'd like you to have something to remember me by, you know, if you ever meet some veela when you're off doing whatever you're doing.' I think dating opportunities are going to be pretty thin on the

So then I thought, I'd like you to have something to remember me by, you know, if you ever meet some veela when you're off doing whatever you're doing.' I think dating opportunities are going to be pretty thin on the ground, to be honest.' There's a silver lining I've been looking for,' she whispered, and then she was kissing him as she never kissed him before, and Harry was kissing her back, and it was a blissful oblivion, better than firewhiskey; she was the only real thing in the world, Ginny, the feel of her, one hand on her back, the other in her long sweet-smelling hair.

Sweet, Real, Kissing

No, it was honest," said Harry. "One of the only honest things you've said to me. You don't care whether I live or die, but you do care that I help you convince everyone you're winning the war against Voldemort.

War, Winning, Care

"Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince". Book by J. K. Rowling, July 16, 2005.

You don't know what I'm capable of, you don't know what I've done!

Done, Draco Malfoy, Knows

Once again, you show all the sensitivity of a blunt axe.

Funny Harry Potter, Blunt, Sensitivity

Well, usually when a person shakes their head," said McGonagall coldly, "they mean 'no.' So unless Miss Edgecombe is using a form of sign language as yet unknown to humans.

Mean, Missing, Sign Language

"Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix". Book by J. K. Rowling, June 21, 2003.

We must try not to sink beneath our anguish, Harry, but battle on.

Life, Encouraging, Battle

It was as if Snape had started handing out sweets.

Sweet, Ifs, Snape

Although people rarely died playing Quidditch, referees had been known to vanish and turn up months later in the Sahara Desert.

People, Desert, Sahara

I tell you, that dragon's the most horrible animal I've ever met, but the way Hagrid goes on about it, you'd think it was a fluffy little bunny rabbit.

Thinking, Animal, Dragons

Harry ran upstairs to their dark dormitory. He pulled out the cloak and then his eyes fell on the flute Hagrid had given him for Christmas. He pocketed it to use on Fluffy — he didn’t feel much like singing.

Eye, Dark, Singing

Don't talk to me." "Why not?" "Because I want to fix that in my memory for ever. Draco Malfoy, the amazing bouncing ferret.

Memories, Humor, Ferrets

Of all the trees we could've hit, we had to get one that hits back.

Tree, Funny Harry Potter

J. K. Rowling (1999). “Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets”, Raincoast Books

Muggles have garden gnomes, too, you know," Harry told Ron as they crossed the lawn. "Yeah, I've seen those things they think are gnomes," said Ron, bent double with his head in a peony bush, "like fat little Santa Clauses with fishing rods.

Garden, Thinking, Fishing

I don't think you should be an Auror, Harry," said Luna unexpectedly. Everybody looked at her. "The Aurors are part of the Rotfang Conspiracy, I thought everyone knew that. They're working to bring down the Ministry of Magic from within using a mixture of dark magic and gum disease.

Dark, Thinking, Magic

I will not calm down!

Calm, Calm Down

I can't give a Professor love!

Giving, Professors, I Can

Don't be sorry, my dear sir, for nothing could upset me today! Rejoice, for You-Know-Who is gone at last! Even muggles like yourself should be celebrating this happy, happy day.

Sorry, Upset, Muggles

J.K. Rowling (2015). “Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone”, p.11, Pottermore

Would you like a cough drop Dolores?

Cough Drops

His hand closed automatically around the fake Horcrux but in spite of everything, in spite of the dark and twisting path he saw stretching ahead for himself, in spite of the final meeting with Voldemort he knew must come whether in a month in a year or in ten, he felt his heart lift at the thought that there was still one last golden day of peace left to enjoy with Ron and Hermione.

Heart, Dark, Golden Days

And it's Gryfindor in possession again, as Johnson takes the Quaffle - Flint alongside her - poke him in the eye, Angelina - it was a joke, professor, it was a joke.

Eye, Professors, Possession

Cinderella? Snow White? What's that? An illness?

White, Snow, Snow White

Children being children, however, the grotesque Hopping Pot had taken hold of their imaginations. The solution was to jettison the pro-Muggle moral but keep the warty cauldron, so by the middle of the sixteenth century a different version of the tale was in wide circulation among wizarding families. In the revised story, the Hopping Pot protects an innocent wizard from his torch-bearing, pitchfork-toting neighbours by chasing them away from the wizard's cottage, catching them and swallowing them whole.

Children, Taken, Imagination

Or perhaps in Slytherin, you'll make your real friends. Those cunning folk use any means to achieve their ends.

Real, Mean, Use

J. K. Rowling, “Sorting Hat's Song (Book 1)”

Be good now, Potty...Weasel King.

Kings, Weasels, Potty

The long game was ended, the Snitch had been caught, it was time to leave the air.

Air, Games, Long

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