Occupation: Novelist Birth: July 31, 1965
Albus Severus," Harry said quietly, so that nobody but Ginny could hear, and she was tactful enough to pretend to be waving to Rose, who was now on t….
She can't keep writing about what a tragic little hero I am, it'll get boring..
What are you doing with all those books anyway?" Ron asked. Just trying to decide which ones to take with us," said Hermione. When we're looking for ….
I don't read 'chick lit,' fantasy or science fiction but I'll give any book a chance if it's lying there and I've got half an hour to kill..
Yes, alive,” said Fudge. “That is — I don’t know — is a man alive if he can’t be killed? I don’t really understand it, and Dumbledore won’t explain p….
Am I about to discover where you, Ron, and Hermione disappeared to while you were supposed to be in the back room of Fred and George's shop?" How did….
Miss Granger, you foolish girl, how could you think of tackling a mountain troll on your own? Five points will be taken from Gryffindor for this,” sa….
Once again I must ask too much of you, Harry..
He yearned not to feel... He wished he could rip out his heart, his innards, everything that was screaming inside him..
Ah! Bertie Bott’s Every Flavor Beans! I was unfortunate enough in my youth to come across a vomit-flavored one, and since then I’m afraid I’ve rather….
No story lives unless someone wants to listen. So thank you, all of you..
But she's ditched Dean!.
What's most important in a friendship? Tolerance and loyalty..
Writing for me is a kind of compulsion, so I don't think anyone could have made me do it, or prevented me from doing it..
It is important to remember that we all have magic inside us..
It was strange how your brain could know what your heart refused to accept..
It's going to be all right, sir," Harry said over and over again, more worried by Dumbledore's silence than he had been by his weakened voice. "We're….
There's always room for a story that can transport people to another place..
The silence was unbearable to him. If the pictures could have reflected the feelings inside him, they would have been screaming in pain..
Yeah,' said Ron. 'Could've been worse. Remember those birds she set on me?' 'I still haven't ruled it out,' came Hermione's muffled voice from beneat….
Because that's what Hermione does,' said Ron, shrugging. 'When in doubt, go to the library..