You know that if you look back you will be turned into a pillar of salt, but like Lot's wife, you are imperfect and you sin just as much as the rest of them.

He would rather watch the castle fall than fall himself; and you knew that if he wished it, that was what would happen. The founders were a whole, however much he contested it, and three quarters weren't good enough.

The memories cannot be shared, the secrets cannot be spilt, because the person keeping them is unable to do so. And that is why she visits.

There were only three things in this world that made Lily want to pull out her hair: her brother James, cold showers in the morning, and people who tapped their quills. Quickly though, she was realising there might be a fourth.

The pain would always be there, and her eyes would always be boring into him, trying to find the answers he didn't have. The torture of the Longbottoms.

You weren't there, of course. You hadn't been since April. Percy/Penelope.