Dementors are among the foulest creatures that walk this earth. They infest the darkest, filthiest places, they glory in decay and despair, they drain peace, hope and happiness out of the air around them.
People very often say to me, 'How did you do it, how did you raise a baby and write a book?' And the answer is - I didn't do housework for four years. I am not Superwoman. And um, living in squalor, that was the answer.
Bless him, said Ron fondly, and when you think I used to fantasies about cutting off his head and sticking it on the wall.
Hagrid almost had to drag Harry away from Curses and Counter-curses (Bewitch Your Friends and Befuddle Your Enemies with the Latest Revenges: Hair Loss, Jelly-Legs, Tongue-Tying and Much, Much More) by Professor Vindictus Viridian.
Apparently, Professor Sprout told Professor Moody I'm really good at Herbology, Neville said. There was a faint note of pride in his voice that Harry had rarely heard there before. He thought I'd like this.
Was it love when somebody filled a space in your life that yawned inside you, once they had gone?