It's your one last chance, said Harry, it's all you've got left....I've seen what you'll be otherwise.... Be a man... try... Try for some remorse....
Mr. Padfoot would like to register his astonishment that an idiot like that ever became a professor.
Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first of September was crisp and golden as an apple, and as the little family bobbed across the rumbling road toward the great sooty station, the fumes of.
After you left, he said in a low voice, grateful for the fact that Ron's face was hidden, she cried for a week. Probably longer, only she didn't want me to see. There were loads of nights when we never even spoke to each other. With you gone...
Yeah, well, yeh get weirdos in every breed. I'm not sayin' there isn't the odd elf who'd take freedom, but yeh'll never persuade most of 'em ter do it — no, nothin' doin', Hermione.
Well, all I can say is that it was a lucky day for the Weasleys when Ron decided to sit in your compartment on the Hogwarts Express, Harry.