"He told me sweet lies of sweet loves, heavy with the burden of the truth. And he spoke of his dreams, broken by the burden, broken by the burden of his youth...The war is still waging inside of me...I'll wear it like a tattoo."

"The nerve of the little chit to dare aim a wand at him; he would make sure she paid dearly for such impertinent displays. His ego would not allow such transgressions to go unpunished...She really couldn't be more -sickeningly- Gryffindor."