Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows – Part 1

Ginny Weasley:
[while Harry zips her dress up] Seems silly, doesn't it? A wedding. Given everything that's going on.

Harry Potter:
Maybe that's the best reason to have it. Because of everything that's going on.

[She turns to him and they kiss. George sneaks into the kitchen silently; he stirs a cup of tea and sticks the spoon in the hole where his ear was.]

George Weasley:
[after Ginny spots him and stopped kissing Harry] Morning.

Hermione Granger:
[upon arriving at Godric's Hollow] We should have taken Polyjuice.

Harry Potter:
No... this is where I was born. I won't return as someone else.

Harry Potter:
This is mental.

Hermione Granger:
Completely.

Ron Weasley:
The world's mental.

Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody:
Potter, you're underage, which means you still have the Trace on you.

Harry Potter:
What's the Trace?

Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody:
If you sneeze, the Ministry will know who wipes your nose. Point is, we'll have to use those means of transport the Trace can't detect: Brooms, Thestrals, and the like; we'll go in pairs. That way if anyone's out there waiting for us, and I reckon there will be... they won't know which Harry Potter is the real one.

Harry Potter:
The real one?

Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody:
[brings out Polyjuice Potion] I reckon that you're familiar with this particular brew.

Harry Potter:
[recognizes it] No, absolutely not.

Hermione Granger:
Told you he'd take it well.

Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody:
For those of you who haven't taken Polyjuice Potion before, fair warning: It tastes like goblin piss.

Fred Weasley:
Have lots of experience with that, do you, Mad-Eye? ...Just trying to diffuse the tension.

Kingsley Shacklebolt:
[pointing his wand at Lupin] The last words that Albus Dumbledore said to the pair of us?

Remus Lupin:
"Harry is the best hope we have. Trust him."

Lord Voldemort:
Severus. I was beginning to worry that you had lost your way. Come, we've saved you a seat. You bring news, I trust?

Severus Snape:
It will happen Saturday next, at nightfall.

Corban Yaxley:
I heard differently, my Lord. Dawlish, the Auror, has let slip that the Potter boy will not be moved until the 30th of this month, the day before he turns 17.

Severus Snape:
This is a false trail. The Auror office no longer plays any part in the protection of Harry Potter.

Fred Weasley:
[walking into burrow and seeing the injured George] How you feeling, Georgie?

George Weasley:
[quietly] Saint-like.

Fred Weasley:
[confused pause] Come again?

George Weasley:
Saint like. I'm holy... [Points to spot where his ear is missing] Holey, get it?

Fred Weasley:
[laughs quietly] The whole world of ear-related humor, and you go for, "I'm holy"? You're pathetic.

George Weasley:
Reckon I'm still better looking than you.

Lord Voldemort:
What say you, Pius?

Pius Thicknesse:
One hears many things my Lord, and if the truth is among them is not clear.

Lord Voldemort:
Ha! Spoken like a true politician. You will, I think, prove most useful, Pius.

[Harry, Ron, and Hermione are in their tent, and Harry and Hermione are discussing a theory on how they could destroy the rest of the Horcruxes with the sword of Godric Gryffindor.]

Harry Potter:
There's just one problem.

Ron Weasley:
The sword was stolen. [Walks up, turns the lamp back on with his Deluminator. Ron has a stony look on his face.] Yeah. I'm still here. But you two carry on. Don't let me spoil your fun.

Harry Potter:
What's wrong?

Ron Weasley:
Well, nothing's wrong. Not according to you, anyway.

Harry Potter:
Look, if you've got something to say, don't be shy. Spit it out.

Ron Weasley:
All right, I'll spit it out. But don't expect me to be grateful just because now there's another damn thing we've gotta find.

Harry Potter:
I thought you knew what you signed up for!

Ron Weasley:
Yeah. I thought I did, too.

Harry Potter:
Well then, I'm sorry, but I don't quite understand. What part of this isn't living up to your expectations? Did you think we were gonna be staying in a five-star hotel? Finding a Horcrux every other day? You thought you'd be back with your mum by Christmas?

Ron Weasley:
I just thought after all this time we would have actually achieved something! I thought you knew what you were doing! I thought Dumbledore would've told you something worthwhile! I thought you had a plan!

Harry Potter:
I told you everything Dumbledore told me! And in case you haven't noticed, we have found a Horcrux already.

Ron Weasley:
[bitterly] Yeah and we're about as close to getting rid of it as we are to finding the rest of them, aren't we?

Hermione Granger:
[trying to intervene] Ron, please. [She tries to take the locket off of Ron, but he angrily shoves her away] Please take the Horcrux off! You won't be saying any of this if you hadn't been wearing it all day!

Ron Weasley:
You don't know why I listen to that radio every night, do ya? To make sure I don't hear Ginny's name. Or Fred, or George, or Mum--

Harry Potter:
What, you think I'm not listening too? YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW HOW THIS FEELS?!

Ron Weasley:
NO, YOU DON'T KNOW HOW IT FEELS! Your parents are dead! You have no family!

[Furious at what Ron just said, Harry attacks him]

Hermione Granger:
Stop! Stop! [pulls the boys apart]

Harry Potter:
FINE THEN, GO!!! GO THEN!

[Ron wrenches the locket off and gets his bag]

Hermione Granger:
Ron...

Ron Weasley:
[turns to Hermione] And you? Are you coming or are you staying? [Hermione looks torn; she glances from Harry to Ron in shock] Fine. I get it. I saw you two the other night.

Hermione Granger:
[tears in her eyes] Ron, that's – that's nothing!

Ron Weasley:
How long do you think she'll stay mad at me?

Harry Potter:
Just keep talking about that little ball of light touching your heart, and she'll come 'round.

Fred and George:
[disguised as Harry] Wow, we're identical!

Moody:
Not yet, you're not.

Harry Potter:
[about Ron, after he returns] You're not still mad at him, are you?

Hermione Granger:
I'm always mad at him.

Dobby the House Elf:
[in the kitchen at Grimmauld Place] And then Dobby saw Kreacher talking to the thief Mundungus...

Mundungus Fletcher:
[interrupting] I'm not a thief! You foul little... git! I'm a buyer and purveyor of valuable and wondrous objects.

Ron Weasley:
You're a thief, Dung, everyone knows it!

Remus Lupin:
What creature sat in the corner the first time Harry Potter visited my office in Hogwarts?

Harry Potter:
ARE YOU MAD?

Remus Lupin:
WHAT CREATURE!?

Harry Potter:
A Grindylow!

Remus Lupin:
[releases Harry] We've been betrayed. Voldemort knew you were coming tonight. I had to make sure you're not an impostor.

Kingsley Shacklebolt:
What gave you away?

Harry Potter:
Hedwig, I think. She was trying to protect me.

Ron Weasley:
[as Cattermole] Morning.

Harry Potter:
[as Runcorn] Ron, it's me.

Ron Weasley:
[as Cattermole] Harry! Blimey, forgot what you look like. Where's Hermione?

Harry Potter:
[as Runcorn] She's gone down to the courtrooms, with Umbridge.

Ron Weasley:
[as Cattermole] Oh, my God. What am I gonna do? My wife's all alone downstairs.

Harry Potter:
[as Runcorn] Ron, you don't have a wife.

Ron Weasley:
[as Cattermole] Oh, right.

Yaxley:
Cattermole. It's still raining inside my office. That's two days now.

Ron Weasley:
[as Cattermole] Have you tried an umbrella?

[Umbridge is presiding over Mrs. Cattermole's Hearing, while Harry (disguised as Albert Runcorn), witnesses, Ron (disguised as her husband, Reg), takes his place beside her, and Hermione (disguised as Mafalda Hopkirk) records the minutes]

Umbridge:
Mary Elizabeth Cattermole?

Mrs. Cattermole:
Yes?

Umbridge:
A wand was taken from you upon your arrival at the Ministry today, Mrs. Cattermole. [holds up said wand] Is this that wand? [She nods] Would you please tell the court from which witch or wizard you took this wand?

Mrs. Cattermole:
I didn't take it! I got it in Diagon Alley, at Ollivanders, when I was 11. It chose me!

Umbridge:
You're lying. Wands only choose witches, and you are not a witch.

Mrs. Cattermole:
But I am! [To Ron] Tell them, Reg! Tell them what I am! [Ron is silent] Reg, tell them what I am.

[Harry sees the locket, and his anger becomes too much. He withdraws his wand]

Umbridge:
What on earth are you doing, Albert?

Harry:
[As Runcorn] You're lying, Dolores... [Umbridge looks shocked, and Hermione tenses up] And one mustn't tell lies. Stupefy!

[He stuns Umbridge, knocking her out. Yaxley goes for his wand, but Ron gets there first and stuns him, while Hermione quickly scrabbles for the locket]

[Bellatrix holds Hermione and Griphook hostage]

Bellatrix:
[At Griphook] Consider yourself lucky, Goblin. [involving Hermione] The same won't be said for this one.

Ron Weasley:
Like hell! [charges upstairs to strike at Bellatrix] Expelliarmus!

Vernon Dursley:
This isn't just goodbye, boy, is it? This is farewell.

Dudley Dursley:
I don't understand. Isn't he coming with us?

Vernon Dursley:
Who?

Dudley Dursley:
Harry.

Vernon Dursley:
Absolutely not.

Dudley Dursley:
Why?

Vernon Dursley:
Why? [stammering] Because he doesn't want to. Do you, boy?

Harry Potter:
Absolutely not, no. Besides, I'm just a waste of space. Isn't that right, Vernon?

Vernon Dursley:
Come on Dudley. We're off.

[Dudley shakes Harry's hand]

Dudley Dursley:
I don't think you're a waste of space.

Harry Potter:
Thanks. [Dudley goes back to the car with his parents] [Smiles at Dudley] See you, Big D.

[Harry finds Aunt Petunia standing alone in the empty living room]

Aunt Petunia:
I have lived in this house for twenty years, and now in a single night, I'm expected to leave.

Harry Potter:
They'll torture you. If they think for a moment you know where I'm going, they'll stop at nothing.

Aunt Petunia:
[pause] You think I don't know what they're capable of? You didn't just lose a mother that night in Godric's Hollow, you know. I lost a sister. [leaves]

Hagrid:
[to Lupin as he holds Harry up against the wall of the Burrow with his hand and at wandpoint] Lupin!

Ginny:
What are you doing?

Hermione:
[to Ron and Harry before taking the Polyjuice potion that will transform them into Runcorn, Cattermole and Hopkirk, respectively] Right. Remember what we said, don't speak to anyone unless absolutely necessary. Just, try and act normal. Do what everybody else is doing. If we do that then with a bit of luck, we'll get inside. Then...

Harry:
It gets really tricky.

Hermione:
Correct.

Harry:
This is completely mental.

Hermione:
Completely.

Ron:
The world's mental. Come on, we've got a Horcrux to find.

[Ron walks into the elevator and sees Harry as Runcorn not recognizing that it’s him]

[Harry, Ron, and Hermione are in their tent, and Harry and Hermione are discussing a theory on how they could destroy the rest of the Horcruxes with the sword of Godric Gryffindor.]

Harry:
There's just one problem.

[Ron turns the lamp out with the Deluminator]

Harry:
How did you find us?

Ron:
[takes out the Deluminator] With this. It doesn't just turn off lights. I don't know how it works, but Christmas morning, I was sleeping in this little pub, keepin’ away from some Snatchers, and I heard it.

Harry:
"It"?

Ron:
A voice. Your voice, Hermione. Coming out of it.

Hermione:
[Her arms are folded as she says this] And what exactly did I say, may I ask?

Ron:
My name. Just my name. Like a whisper. So I took it, clicked it and this tiny ball of light appeared. And I knew. And sure enough, it floated towards me, the ball of light, right through my chest and straight through me. Right here. [he touches his heart] And I knew it was gonna take me where I needed to go.

[Hermione looks on, stunned]

Ron:
How long do you think she'll stay mad at me?

Harry:
Just keep talking about that little ball of light touching your heart, and she'll come 'round.

Ron:
It was true, every word. This is gonna sound crazy, but I think that's why Dumbledore left it to me, the Deluminator. I think he knew that somehow I'd need it to find my way back, and she'd lead me.

Harry:
You're not still mad at him, are you?

Hermione:
I'm always mad at him.

Luna Lovegood:
[takes Dobby’s hand before they Disapparate] Whenever you're ready, Sir.

Dobby the House Elf:
"Sir"? I like her very much.

[Dobby is unscrewing a chandelier from the ceiling and lets it crash to the floor causing Bellatrix to scream and move out of the way]

Bellatrix Lestrange:
You stupid elf! You could have killed me!

Dobby the House Elf:
Dobby never meant to kill! Dobby only meant to maim, or seriously injure!

[Dobby steals Narcissa’s wand with a snap of his finger]

Bellatrix Lestrange:
How dare you take a witch’s wand! How dare you defy your masters!

Dobby the House Elf:
Dobby has no master. Dobby is a free elf, and Dobby has come to save Harry Potter and his friends!

I have to hunt down these Horcuxes

Pius:
[Still under the Imperius Curse, addressing ministry employees] As your new Minister for Magic, I promise to restore this temple of tolerance to its former glory. Therefore, beginning today, each employee will submit themselves… for evaluation. But know this: you have nothing to fear if you have nothing to hide.

[last lines; Dobby has died in Harry's arms]

Luna:
We should close his eyes, don’t you think? [Harry nodd, and she does so, closing Dobby's eyes.] There. Now, he could be sleeping.

Harry:
[after a pause] I want to bury him. Properly, without magic.

[Harry and his friends bury Dobby on the beach and watch in sorrow. Meanwhile, back at Hogwarts, Voldemort succeeds in getting the Elder Wand.]

Harry Potter:
[Referring to Voldemort] The longer we stay here, the stronger he gets.

Harry Potter:
I told you everything Dumbledore told me. And in case you haven't noticed, we have found a Horcrux already.

Harry Potter:
[last lines, about Dobby] I want to bury him. Properly, without magic.

Ron Weasley:
[Referring to Hermione] We won't last two days without her. [pause] Don't tell her I said that.

Ron Weasley:
[after barely managing to destroy a horcrux] Just think. Only three more to go.

Ron Weasley:
[About Xenophilius] That treacherous little bleeder! Is there no one we can trust?

Hermione Granger:
If Voldemort really has taken over the Ministry, none of the old places are safe.

Hermione Granger:
Actually I'm highly logical which allows me to look past extraneous detail and perceive clearly that which others overlook.

Hermione Granger:
Forest of Dean. I came here once with Mum and Dad. That was years ago. It's just how I remember it. The trees, the river, everything. Like nothing's changed... not true of course. Everything's changed. If I brought them back here now, they'd probably not recognize any of it. Not the trees, not the river... not even me. [Pause] Maybe we should just stay here, Harry. Grow old... [Another pause] You wanted to know who the boy in the photograph was. I know. Gellert Grindlewald. [Hands Harry The Life and Lies of Albus Dumbledore]

Hermione Granger:
[angrily whacking Ron with a backpack with each word after he returns] You...complete...ARSE, Ronald Weasley! You show up here after WEEKS, and you say 'Hey'?!

Hermione Granger:
[Reading the Tale of the Three Brothers] "There were once three brothers who were traveling along a lonely winding road, at twilight. In time, the brothers reached a river too treacherous to pass, but being learned in the magical arts, the three brothers simply waved their wands and made a bridge. Before they could cross, however, they found their path blocked by a hooded figure. It was Death, and he felt cheated. Cheated because travelers would normally drown in the river, but Death was cunning. He pretended to congratulate the three brothers on their magic and said that each had earned a prize for having been clever enough to evade him. The oldest asked for a wand more powerful than any in existence, so Death fashioned him one from an elder tree that stood nearby. The second brother decided he wanted to humiliate Death even further and asked for the power to recall loved ones from the grave, so Death plucked a stone from the river and offered it to him. Finally Death turned to the third brother. A humble man, he asked for something that would allow him to go forth from that place without being followed by Death. And so it was that Death reluctantly handed over his own Cloak of Invisibility. The first brother traveled to a distant village. While with the Elder Wand in hand, he killed a wizard with whom he had once quarreled. Drunk with the power that the Elder Wand had given him, he bragged of his invincibility. But that night, another wizard stole the wand and slit the brother's throat for good measure. And so Death took the first brother for his own. The second brother journeyed to his home, where he took the stone and turned it thrice in hand. To his delight, the girl he had once hoped to marry before her untimely death appeared before him. Yet soon she turned sad and cold, for she did not belong in the mortal world. Driven mad with hopeless longing, the second brother killed himself so as to join her. And so Death took the second brother. As for the third brother, Death searched for many years but was never able to find him. Only when he attained a great age did the youngest brother shed the Cloak of Invisibility and give it to his son. He then greeted Death as an old friend and went with him gladly, departing this life as equals."

Lord Voldemort:
As inspiring as I find your bloodlust, Bellatrix, I must be the one to kill Harry Potter.

Lord Voldemort:
To those of you who do not know. We are joined tonight by Ms. Charity Burbage, who until recently taught at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her specialty was Muggle Studies. It is Ms. Burbage's belief that Muggles are not so different from us. She would, given her way, have us mate with them. To her, the mixture of magical and Muggle blood is not an abomination, but something to be encouraged.

Dobby The House Elf:
[last words] Such a beautiful place, to be with friends. Dobby is happy to be with his friend, Harry Potter.

Rufus Scrimgeour:
[First lines] These are dark times, there is no denying. Our world has perhaps faced no greater threat than it does today. But I say this to our citizenry: We, ever your servants, will continue to defend your liberty and repel the forces that seek to take it from you! Your Ministry remains...strong.

Neville Longbottom:
[Confronting Death Eaters on the train] Hey losers, he isn't here.

Luna Lovegood:
[to her father] Harry doesn't want to talk to us right now. He's just too polite to say so.

Luna Lovegood:
[to Harry] We should close his eyes, don't you think? [closes Dobby's eyes] There. Now he could be sleeping.

Xenophilius Lovegood:
[draws a line] The Elder Wand, the most powerful wand ever made. [draws a circle] The Resurrection Stone. [draws a triangle] The Cloak of Invisibility. Together, they make the Deathly Hallows. Together, they make one master of death.

Fred and George Weasley:
[after each taking a potion to make them look like Harry] Wow! We're identical!

Moody:
All right, Granger. As discussed.

Harry:
[as Hermione plucks a piece of his hair off his head] Blimey, Hermione.

Moody:
Straight in here if you please. For those of you who haven't taken Polyjuice Potion before, fair warning: it tastes like goblin piss.

Fred:
Have lots of experience with that, do you, Mad-Eye? [Moody glares at him] ...Just trying to diffuse the tension.

[Fred, George, Mundungus, Fleur, Hermione, and Ron took the sip of the Polyjuice Potion and transformed into 6 Harrys]

Fred and George:
Wow, we're identical!

Moody:
Not yet, you're not.

[All 7, including the real Harry, put on the same clothes]

George:
Haven't got anything a bit more sporting, have you?

Fred:
Yeah, I don't really fancy this color.

Moody:
Well, fancy this, you're not you. So shut it and strip.

Mundungus:
All right, all right.

Moody:
[to Harry] You'll need to change too, Potter.

Fleur:
[while undressing] Bill, look away. I'm hideous.

Ron:
I knew she was lying about that tattoo.

Hermione:
Harry, your eyesight really is awful.

Moody:
Right, then. We'll be pairing off. Each Potter will have a protector. Mundungus, stick tight to me. I wanna keep an eye on ya. As for Harry...

Everyone:
Yes?

Moody:
The real Harry. Where the devil are you, anyway?

Harry:
[steps in] Here.

Moody:
You'll ride with Hagrid.

Hagrid:
[to Harry] I brought you here 16 years ago when you were no bigger than a Bowtruckle. Seems only right that I should be the one to take you away now.

Fred:
[walking into the Burrow and seeing the injured George laying on the couch] How you feeling, Georgie?

George:
[quietly] Saint-like.

Fred:
[confused pause] Come again?

George:
Saint-like. I'm holy... [Points to spot where part of his ear is missing] I’m holy, Fred. Get it?

Fred:
[laughs quietly] The whole wide world of ear-related humor, and you go for, "I'm holy"? You're pathetic.

George:
Reckon I'm still better looking than you.

Harry:
[after dragging Kreacher out of the cupboard] You've been spying on us, have you?!

Kreacher:
Kreacher has been watching.

Hermione:
Maybe he knows where the real locket is.

Harry:
[takes the fake locket off the table and holds up] Have you ever seen this before? Kreacher?

Kreacher:
It's Master Regulus' locket.

Harry:
But there were two, weren't there? Where's the other one?

Kreacher:
Kreacher doesn't know where the other locket is.

Hermione:
Yes, but did you ever see it? Was it in this house?

Ron:
[as Cattermole] Oh God, what am I gonna do? My wife's all alone downstairs!

Harry:
[as Runcorn] Ron, you don't have a wife.

Ron:
[as Cattermole] Oh yeah, I forgot. But how do I stop it raining?

Hermione:
[as Hopkirk] Try "Finite Incantatem."

Hermione:
So where do we go next?

Harry:
Well, Dumbledore had a theory...that the Horcruxes wouldn't be made out of random objects. And they wouldn't be randomly hidden, either. We know of three so far. Uh, the ring, which according to Dumbledore, belonged to Tom's grandfather. The diary, which obviously belonged to Tom himself. And then this. [said referring to the locket] Which again, according to Dumbledore, belonged to Tom's mother.

Hermione:
It scares me a bit, that. Thinking it's a piece of-

Ron:
No. Don't. Don't say it. It's taboo. You-Know-Who's name. That's how they track people now.

Harry:
How do you know that?

Ron:
I overheard some bloke at the Ministry talking.

Hermione:
Tea?

Ron:
[hears the ticking sound from the locket] Is that it?

Harry:
[also hears the sound and gives Ron the locket] Yeah. I know. I felt that too. It's ticking or something. Like it's got a heart.

Ron:
Like it's alive.

Hermione:
I hate it. It's like he's here with us.

Harry:
And that's why we're gonna kill it.

[Ron has dragged Harry out of the pond.]

Harry:
[Believing Ron to be Hermione] Hermione?

Ron:
Are you mental?

Harry:
[Realizes] It was you?

Ron:
Well, yeah. A bit obvious, I think.

Harry:
[Puts his pants back on] And you cast the doe as well, did you?

Ron:
No, I thought that was you.

Harry:
No, my Patronus is a stag.

Ron:
Right, yeah. [Makes two antlers on his head with his fingers] Antlers.

[Harry nods in acknowledgement.]

Draco:
What's wrong with his face?

Bellatrix:
Yes, what is wrong with his face?

Scabior:
He came to us like that. Something he picked up in the forest, I reckon.

Bellatrix:
Or ran into a Stinging Jinx. [gestures to Hermione] Was it you, dearie? Give me her wand. We'll see what her last spell was. Ah. Got you. [laughs then gasps in shock when she sees a snatcher holding the sword of Gryffindor] What is that? Where'd you get that from?

Snatcher:
It was in her bag when we searched her. Reckon it's mine now.

Bellatrix:
[holding Hermione down] That sword is meant to be in my vault at Gringotts. How did you get it? What else did you and your friends take FROM MY VAULT?!

Hermione:
[sobbing and weeping] I didn't take anything. Please. I didn't take anything!

Bellatrix:
I don't believe it. [starts carving the word, "Mudblood" into Hermione's arm as Hermione screams loudly in pain]

Luna:
[takes Dobby's hand before they disapparate] Whenever you're ready, Sir.

Dobby:
"Sir?" I like her very much. [takes Mr. Ollivander's hand] Meet me at the top of the stairs in 10 seconds.

[Harry and Ron crept upstairs as Bellatrix interrogates Griphook]

Bellatrix:
I'm only going to ask you once more, goblin. Think very, very carefully before you answer.

Griphook:
I don't know.

Bellatrix:
You don't know? Why weren't you doing your job? Who got into my vault?! Who stole it? Who stole it?! Well?

Griphook:
When I was last in your vault, the sword was there.

Bellatrix:
Oh, well then, perhaps it just walked out on its own then.

Griphook:
There is no place safer than Gringotts.

Bellatrix:
LIAR! [slices his cheek with her dagger] Consider yourself lucky, goblin. [goes over to the tortured Hermione] The same won't be said for this one.

Ron:
Like hell. [runs up with Harry] Expelliarmus!

Harry Potter:
Nobody else is going to die. Not for me.

Harry Potter:
I want to go to Godric's Hollow. It's where I was born. It's where my parents died.

Harry Potter:
[as he and Hermione come across the old Potter family cottage] This is where they died, Hermione. This is where he murdered them.

Ron Weasley:
Seems strange, mate. Dumbledore sends you off to find all these Horcruxes, but doesn't tell you how to destroy them. Doesn't that bother you?

Hermione Granger:
[realizing something] We didn't celebrate your birthday, Harry! Ginny and I, we prepared a cake. We were going to bring it out at the end of the wedding.

Hermione Granger:
[whispering to Harry when she sees a mysterious figure watching them] Harry, there's someone watching us. By the church.

Lord Voldemort:
Wormtail! Have I not spoken to you about keeping our guest quiet?!

Dobby the House Elf:
Harry Potter. So long it's been.

Dobby the House Elf:
Dobby has come to rescue Harry Potter, of course. Dobby will always be there for Harry Potter.

Bill Weasley:
Mad-Eye's dead. Mundungus took one look at Voldemort and disapparated.

Lucius Malfoy:
[To Scabior] You dare to talk to me like that IN MY OWN HOUSE?!

Bellatrix Lestrange:
[Ordering Narcissa to put both Harry and Ron in the cellar] Cissy, put the boys in the cellar! [To Hermione] I want to have a little conversation with this one, girl-to-girl!