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Hogwarts Express,
better be GRYFFINDOR!”
Filch knew the secret passageways of the school better than anyone (except perhaps the Weasley twins)
Snape didn’t dislike Harry — he hated him.
“Your father would have been proud,”
We could all have been killed — or worse, expelled. Now, if you don’t mind, I’m going to bed.”
But from that moment on, Hermione Granger became their friend. There are some things you can’t share without ending up liking each other, and knocking out a twelve-foot mountain troll is one of them.
“Will you look at this? I’ve got some presents!”
oh, no,” he groaned, “she’s made you a Weasley sweater.”
It had been Harry’s best Christmas day ever.
Harry was looking at his family, for the first time in his life.
It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live, remember that.
“Nicolas Flamel,” she whispered dramatically, “is the only known maker of the Sorcerer’s Stone!”
“I’ll — I’ll fight you!”
“HAVE YOU GONE MAD?” Ron bellowed. “ARE YOU A WITCH OR NOT?”
“You’ve got to make some sacrifices!
I believe your friends Misters Fred and George Weasley were responsible for trying to send you a toilet seat.
After all, to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.
“Call him Voldemort, Harry. Always use the proper name for things. Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself.”
“The truth.” Dumbledore sighed. “It is a beautiful and terrible thing,

