Fred: *Leaning on wall and sort of crying* 
George: *Looks over at him* You alright Freddy? 
Fred: Yeah... 
George: *Nudges him softly* Me too... 

"For instance, this new idea that You-Know-Who can kill with a single glance from his eyes. That's a basilisk, listeners. One simple test: Check whether the thing that's glaring at you has got legs. If it has, it's safe to look into its eyes, although if it really is You-Know-Who, that's still likely to be the last thing you ever do." [Fred]

I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Oh, Ron, how wonderful! A prefect! That's everyone in the family!'
'What are Fred and I, next-door neighbours?' said George indignantly…

Mrs Weasley was wiping her face on her apron, and Fred, George and Ginny were doing a kind of war dance to a chant that went: 'He got off, he got off, he got off!'

We defended the STONE,
We found the CHAMBER,
We freed the PRISONER,
We were chosen by the GOBLET,
We fought with the ORDER,
We learned from the PRINCE,
And we mastered the HALLOWS.
We are the Harry Potter Generation.


Ron taught me to be loyal.
Hermione taught me to be clever.
Fred & George taught me to laugh.
Dumbledore taught me it's OK to make mistakes.
Snape taught me to be brave.
Remus taught me that it is what is on the inside that counts.
Hagrid taught me to love.
Dobby taught me to be free.
Harry Potter taught me how to live.