Yes, I am a potterhead! I love it! So here are some of my favorite quotes… Guess who is my favorite char?! đ
“To the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.”
Albus Dumbledore
“If you want to know what a manâs like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.”Â
Sirius Black
“When in doubt, go to the library.”
Ron Weasley
“But you know, happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.”
Albus Dumbledore
“Harry witnessed Professor McGonagall walking right past Peeves who was determinedly loosening a crystal chandelier and could have sworn he heard her tell the poltergeist out of the corner of her mouth, ‘It unscrews the other way.â”
Minerva McGonagall
“It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.”
Albus Dumbledore
Albus: “After all this time?”
Snape: “Always,”
Albus Dumbledore & Severus Snape
“I’ve always wanted to use that spell.”
Minerva McGonagall
âThat is just as well, Potter,â said Snape coldly, âbecause you are neither special nor important, and it is not up to you to find out what the Dark Lord is saying to his Death Eaters.â
âNo â thatâs your job, isnât it?â Harry shot at him.
He had not meant to say it; it had burst out of him in temper. For a long moment they stared at each other, Harry convinced he had gone too far. But there was a curious, almost satisfied expression on Snapeâs face when he answered.
âYes, Potter,â he said, his eyes glinting. âThat is my job.â
Harry Potter & Serverus Snape
âWell, it may have escaped your notice, but life isnât fair.â
Severus Snape
There was a long pause, and slowly Snape regained control of himself, mastered his own breathing. At last he said, âVery well. Very well. But never â never tell, Dumbledore! This must be between us! Swear it! I cannot bear⊠especially Potterâs son⊠I want your word!â
âMy word, Severus, that I shall never reveal the best of you?â Dumbledore sighed, looking down into Snapeâs ferocious, anguished face. âIf you insist âŠâ
Albus Dumbledore & Severus Snape
âWould you like me to do it now?â asked Snape, his voice heavy with irony. âOr would you like a few moments to compose an epitaph?â
Severus Snape
âBut somebody else had spoken Snapeâs name, quite softly.
âSeverus . . .â
The sound frightened Harry beyond anything he had experienced all evening. For the first time, Dumbledore was pleading.
Snape gazed for a moment at Dumbledore, and there was revulsion and hatred etched in the harsh lines of his face.
âSeverus . . . please . . .â
Snape raised his wand and pointed it directly at Dumbledore.
âAvada Kedavra!â
A jet of green light shot from the end of Snapeâs wand and hit Dumbledore squarely in the chest. Harryâs scream of horror never left him; silent and unmoving, he was forced to watch as Dumbledore was blasted into the air. For a split second, he seemed to hang suspended beneath the shining skull, and then he fell slowly backward, like a great rag doll, over the battlements and out of sight.â
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows