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Dumbledore: Det är klart att det händer inne i huvudet på dig, Harry, men varför i all världen skulle det betyda att det inte är verkligt?

"How do you feel, Georgie?" whispered Mrs. Weasley.
George's fingers groped for the side of his head.
"Saintlike," he murmured.
"What's wrong with him?" croaked Fred, looking terrified. "Is his mind affected?"
"Saintlike," repeated George, opening his eyes and looking up at his brother. "You see... I'm holy. *Holey,* Fred, geddit?
Mrs. Weasley sobbed harder than ever. Color flooded Fred's pale face.
"Pathetic," he told George. "Pathetic! With the whole wide world of ear-related humor before you, you go for *holey?*"
"Ah well," said George, grinning at his tear-soaked mother. "You'll be able to tell us apart now, anyway, Mum."

Alla citat med Fred och George är ju awesome... Älskade Fred ♥
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''Oh, are you a Prefect, Percy?'' said one of the twins, with an air of great surprise. ''You should have said something, we had no idea.''
''Hang on, I think I remember him saying something about it,' said the other twin.''Once– ''
''Or twice–''
''A minute– ''
''All summer–''

''We tried to shut him in a pyramid,' he told Harry. 'But Mum spotted us.''

"I thought it sounded a lot like Percy singing. Maybe you've got to attack him while he's in the shower, Harry."
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"Hey, look - Harry's got a Weasley sweater, too!" Fred and George were wearing blue sweaters, one with a large yellow 'F' on it, the other a 'G.'
"Harry's is better than ours, though," said Fred, holding up Harry's sweater. "She obviously makes more of an effort if you're not family."
"Why aren't you wearing yours, Ron?" George demanded. "Come on, get it on, they're lovely and warm."
"I hate maroon," Ron moaned half-heartedly as he pulled it over his head.
"You haven't got a letter on yours," George observed. "I suppose she thinks you don't forget your name. But we're not stupid - we know we're called Gred and Forge."

Gred & Froge, klockren! ♥

Jag älskar också när Harry druckit Felix och när han får syn på Horace i växthuset och Horace säger: "Harryy"
Och Harry bah "Siiiiiiir? DDDDDDD" i samma ton xd

Det är ganska nice xd
Fast Gred & Froge slår allt och alla! ♥
"I'm holey Fred, I'm HOLEY!"

Men haha oj, tvillingarna har jag inte tänkt på. Men dom slår ju allt o alla

"Dobby har ingen mästare, Dobby en fri alf!" - Dobby

Aww. The free elf.. ♥

Har massor! Fins hur många fina och roliga som helst. Men ska jag välja några blir det dels mitt motto som står nedan, och "Dumbom! Lipsill! Stolle! Tokskalle!"

"Then you should have died! Died rather than betray your friends, as we would have done for you!"
"It's been 14 years, and still not a day goes by that I don't miss your dad."
"The world isn't split into good people and Death Eaters. We've all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That's who we really are."
Sirius Black är världens bästa människa.

Typ allt som Fred och George säger! Men här är några bra:

'Don't be a prat, Neville, that's illegal,' said George. 'They wouldn't use the Cruciatus curse on the champions. I thought it sounded a bit like Percy singing… maybe you've got to attack him while he's in the shower, Harry.'

'Oh, that,' said Ginny, giggling. 'Well – Percy's got a girlfriend.'
Fred dropped a stack of books on George's head.
'What?'
… 'You won't tease him, will you?' she added anxiously.
'Wouldn't dream of it,' said Fred, who was looking as if his birthday had come early.
'Definitely not,' said George, sniggering.

*Wood: 'This is it.'
The big one,' said Fred Weasley.
'The one we've all been waiting for,' said George.
'We know Oliver's speech by heart,' Fred told Harry. 'We were in the team last year.'

'Where did you come out?' Ron asked.
'Knockturn Alley,' said Hagrid grimly.
'Brilliant!' said Fred and George together.

'Now, you two – this year, you behave yourselves. If I get one more owl telling me you've – you've blown up a toilet or –'
'Blown up a toilet? We've never blown up a toilet.'
'Great idea though, thanks, Mum.'
'It's not funny. And look after Ron.'
'Don't worry, ickle Ronniekins is safe with us.'
'Shut up,' said Ron again.
…
'Don't, Ginny, we'll send you loads of owls.'
'We'll send you a Hogwarts toilet seat.'
'George!'

'P for prefect! Get it on, Percy, come on, we're all wearing ours, even Harry got one.'
'I – don't – want –'said Percy thickly, as the twins forced the jumper over his head, knocking his glasses askew.
'And you're not sitting with the Prefects today, either,' said George.
'Christmas is a time for family.'
They frog-marched Percy from the room, his arms pinned to his sides by his jumper.



Håller helt med dig, Padfootie... Jag älskade Fred!!! (Och nu älskar jag Zombie-Fred)