How stupid they were, and how trusting, thinking that their safety lay in friends, that

Cattermole screamed, “My wife! Who was that with my wife? What’s going on?”

and down on their chairs in which they have been painted: Dilys Derwent sobbed

stairs into the hall, however, he heard a tap on the front door, then metallic clicks and the

Hermione stopped dead, her jaw hanging; Ron choked a little over his soup.

“Yeah, great, thanks,” he said, fighting to keep his voice casual as he stood up to

crawling toward him, he realized that this was not the Forbidden Forest; The trees looked

“Tuney!” said Lily, surprise and welcome in her voice, but Snape had jumped to

May I offer you all an infusion of Gurdyroots? said Xenophilius. "We

“If we can,” said Hermione, looking back toward the door into the main hall,