It is impossible to manufacture or imitate love.

And he knew that at that moment, they understood each other perfectly, and when he told her what he was going to do now, she would not say ‘be careful’ or ‘don’t do it’, but she would accept his decision because she would not have expected anything less of him.

He didn't realize that love as powerful as your mother's for you leaves its own mark.

I love you, Hermione,” said Ron, sinking back, rubbing his eyes wearily.Hermione turned faintly pink, but merely said, “Don’t let Lavender hear you saying that.”“I won’t,” said Ron into his hands. “Or maybe I will . . . then she’ll ditch me . . .

Then she was kissing him as she had never kissed him before...and it was blissful oblivion, better than firewhisky; she was the only real thing in the world.

Well, I’m sure you’ll find someone somewhere who’ll have you.

Hermione was screaming again: the sound went through Harry like physical pain.

You're the one who is weak. You will never know love or friendship. And I feel sorry for you.

All's fair in love and war," said Ron brightly, "and this is a bit of both.