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They had reached lockhart's classroom...'you could've fried an egg on your face" said ron. 'you'd better hope creevey doesn't meet ginny, or they'll be starting a harry potter fan club.' 'shut up,' snapped harry. the last thing he needed was for lockhart to hear the phrase 'harry potter fan club.

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They Had Reached Lockhart's Classroom...'you Could've Fried

J. K. Rowling

They had reached lockhart's classroom...'you could've fried an egg on your face" said ron. 'you'd better hope creevey doesn't meet ginny, or they'll be starting a harry potter fan club.' 'shut up,' snapped harry. the last thing he needed was for lockhart to hear the phrase 'harry potter fan club.

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Oh, don’t lie, harry,” she said impatiently. “ron and ginny say you’ve been hiding from everyone since you got back from st. mungo’s.” “they do, do they?” said harry, glaring at ron and ginny. ron looked down at his feet but ginny seemed quite unabashed. “well, you have!” she said. “and you won’t look at any of us!” “it’s you lot who won’t look at me!” said harry angrily. “maybe you’re taking it in turns to look and keep missing each other,” suggested hermione, the corners of her mouth twitching.

I've decided to call him norbert,' said hagrid, looking at the dragon with misty eyes. 'he really knows me now, watch. norbert! norbert! where's mummy?' 'he's lost his marbles,' ron muttered in harry's ear. 'hagrid,' said harry loudly, 'give it a fortnight and norbert's going to be as big as your house. malfoy could go to dumbledore at any moment. hagrid bit his lip. 'i- i know i can't jus' dump him, i can't.' harry suddenly turned to ron. 'charlie,' he said. 'you're losing it too,' said ron. 'i'm ron, remember?

Hedwig didn't return until the end of the easter holidays. percy's letter was enclosed in a package of easter eggs that mrs. weasley had sent. both harry's and ron's were the size of dragon eggs, and full of home-made toffee. hermione's, however, was smaller than a chicken's egg. her face fell when she saw it. "your mum doesn't read witch's weekly, by any chance, does she, ron?" she asked quietly. "yeah," said ron, whose mouth was full of toffee. "gets it for the recipes." hermione looked sadly at her tiny egg.

Harry: this book belongs to harry potter. ron: shared by ron weasley, because his fell apart. hermione: why don't you buy a new one then? ron: write on your own book, hermione. hermione: you bought all those dungbombs on saturday. you could have bought a new book instead. ron: dungbombs rule.

Well?" ron said finally, looking up at harry. "how was it?" harry considered it for a moment. "wet," he said truthfully. ron made a noise that might have indicated jubilation or disgust, it was hard to tell. "because she was crying," harry continued heavily. "oh," said ron, his smile faded slightly. "are you that bad at kissing?" "dunno," said harry, who hadn't considered this, and immediately felt rather worried. "maybe i am.

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