“You dare use my own spells against me, Potter? Yes. I’m the Half Blood Prince.”

whatever happened this past year, whatever you’re not telling me, I don’t care..

I grew up with soldiers. I learned how to die a long time ago..

You are the blood of the dragon. Dragons plant no trees. Remember that. Remember who you are, what you were made to be. Remember your words.


I want to solve the problem. Our problem. The Final Problem. It’s going to start very soon, Sherlock. The Fall. But don’t be scared. Falling’s just like flying except there’s a more permanent destination.

I love my job. I can’t stand it when actors complain.


The boy who lived… come to die.

Our hands find each other without further discussion. Of course we will go into this as one.