Harry And Hermione Are Very Platonic Friends.

It Is Not About Striving For Immortality, But About Accepting Mortality.

Even You-know-who Can't Split Himself Into Seven.

So,” Sneered Fudge, Recovering Himself, “you Intend To Take On Dawlish, Shacklebolt, Dolores, And Myself Single-handed, Do You, Dumbledore?” “merlin’s Beard, No,” Said Dumbledore, Smiling. “not Unless You Are Foolish Enough To Force Me To.” “he Will Not Be Single-handed!” Said Professor Mcgonagall Loudly, Plunging Her Hand Inside Her Robes. “oh Yes He Will, Minerva!” Said Dumbledore Sharply. “hogwarts Needs You!

I'll Be In My Bedroom, Making No Noise And Pretending I'm Not There.

Let My Girls Be Hermiones, Rather Than Pansy Parkinsons.