"I don't go looking for trouble. Trouble usually finds me."
"Are you insane? Of course I want to leave the Dursleys! Have you got a house? When can I move in?"
"He was my mum and dad's best friend. He's a convicted murderer, but he's broken out of wizard prison and he's on the run. He likes to keep in touch with me, though...keep up with news...check if I'm happy..."
"Brilliant! It's Potions last thing on Friday! Snape won't have the time to poison us all!"
"Harry, don't go picking a row with Malfoy, don't forget, he's a prefect now, he could make life difficult for you..."
"Wow, I wonder what it'd be like to have a difficult life?" said Harry sarcastically.
"How long have you been 'Big D' then?" said Harry. "Shut it," snarled Dudley, turning away again. "Cool name," said Harry, grinning, "but you'll always be Ickle Diddykins to me." "Shut your face." "You don't tell her [Aunt Petunia] to shut her face. What about 'popkin' and 'Dinky Diddydums,' can I use them then?"
"You can't give a Dementor the old one-two!"
"Proud?" said Harry. "Are you crazy? All those times I could've died, and I didn't manage it? They'll be furious...."
"Dumbledore's man through and through," said Harry. "That's right."
"Well, think back," said Harry. "Have you ever let it slip that you'd like to go out in public with the words 'My Sweetheart' round your neck?"
"I like a quiet life, you know me."
"They don't know know we're not allowed to use magic at home. I'm going to have a lot of fun with Dudley this summer..."
"This is night, Diddykins. That's what we call it when it goes all dark like this."
"Albus Severus...you were named for the two headmasters of Hogwarts. One of them was a Slytherin and he was probably the bravest man I ever knew."
"I open at the close"
"I've had enough trouble for a lifetime"
"Of course this is happening inside your head, Harry, buy why on earth should that mean that it is not real?"
"The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well."
"How long have you been 'Big D' then?" said Harry. "Shut it," snarled Dudley, turning away again. "Cool name," said Harry, grinning, "but you'll always be Ickle Diddykins to me." "Shut your face." "You don't tell her [Aunt Petunia] to shut her face. What about 'popkin' and 'Dinky Diddydums,' can I use them then?"
"You can't give a Dementor the old one-two!"
"Proud?" said Harry. "Are you crazy? All those times I could've died, and I didn't manage it? They'll be furious...."
"Dumbledore's man through and through," said Harry. "That's right."
"Well, think back," said Harry. "Have you ever let it slip that you'd like to go out in public with the words 'My Sweetheart' round your neck?"
"I like a quiet life, you know me."
"They don't know know we're not allowed to use magic at home. I'm going to have a lot of fun with Dudley this summer..."
"This is night, Diddykins. That's what we call it when it goes all dark like this."
"Albus Severus...you were named for the two headmasters of Hogwarts. One of them was a Slytherin and he was probably the bravest man I ever knew."
"I open at the close"
"I've had enough trouble for a lifetime"
"Of course this is happening inside your head, Harry, buy why on earth should that mean that it is not real?"
"The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well."
