“Emmeline, I promise. I won’t let anything happen to you. I’m a Keeper, remember?,” Amos grinned, outstretching his open palm to her. She appeared hesitant. “Have I ever give you a reason not to trust me?,” he asked. “Not yet,” she smiled. EV/AD, EV/BF

I never loved any other man like I loved Remus Lupin. And I will tell you why, if you have the time.

"What would you wish for?," Emmeline asked. "Can't tell you. If I did, it wouldn't come true," Sirius replied. "But you're not the one wishing," she countered. Sirius smirked, bringing the mug to his lip. "I'm always wishing. Even in non-eyelash moments."

There's a ridiculous, fluffy quote I remember hearing. It went: "If you love somebody, let them go. If they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were." I have my own.

There was one game that weakened his defenses and subjected him to vulnerability; it required the involvement of actual feelings and warranted an evocation of emotion. The game was that of attraction.

One night, four boys convene to create the notorious Marauder's Map.

Throwing on his jacket, Sirius put on his black shades and popped on his bike. Descending into the sky, Sirius began his journey to Godric Hollow, never once looking back.