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Memorable Quotes

Harry: No, if you think I’m gonna let everyone risk their lives for me…
Ron: Never done that before, have we?!

Ron: Always the tone of surprise…

Ron: For you? You think Mad-Eye died for you? You think George took that curse for you? You may be the Chosen One, mate, but this is a while lot bigger than that. It’s always been bigger than that.

Ron: …and leave Hermione?! You’re mad! We wouldn’t last two days without her… Don’t tell her I said that.

Ron: D’you think he knows? I mean, they’re bits of his soul, these Horcruxes; bits of him. And when Dumbledore destroyed the ring, and you destroyed Tom Riddle’s diary, he must have felt something.

Ron: Dumbledore left this for me?
Scrimgeour: Yeah.
Ron: Brilliant. What is it?

Ron: Mum used to read me those. The Wizard and the Hopping Pot, Babbitty Rabbitty and her Cackling Stump… come on… Babbitty Rabbitty… no?!

Woman: Coffee?
Hermione: A cappuccino, please?
Ron: What she said.

Ron: This is Dolohov. I recognise him from the ‘Wanted’ posters. So what are we gonna do with you, eh?

Dobby: Master Weasley! So good to see you again!
Ron: Wicked trainers!

Harry: This is completely mental.
Hermione: Completely.
Ron: The world’s mental. Come on. There’s a Horcrux to fin.

Ron: We flush ourselves in? That’s bloody disgusting!

Yaxley: Cattermole? It’s still raining inside my office. It’s two days now.
Ron/Cattermole: Did you try an umbrella?

Ron/Cattermole: Oh my god, what am I gonna do? My wife’s all alone downstairs.

Mary: That’s Harry Potter.
Ron/Cattermole: It is indeed. That’ll be one to tell the kids.

Reg: What’s that?
Ron: Long story. Nice meeting you!

Harry: There’s only one problem…
Ron: The sword was stolen. Yeah. I’m still here. Carry on, don’t let me spoil the fun.
Harry: What’s wrong?
Ron: Wrong? Nothing’s wrong. Not according to you anyway.
Harry: Look, if you’ve got soemthing to say, don’t be shy. Spit it out.
Ron: Alright, I’ll spit it out. But don’t expect me to be grateful just because there’s another damn thing we’ve got to find.

Ron: D’you know why I listen to that radio every night here? To make sure I don’t hear Ginny’s name, or Fred, or George, or Mum…
Harry: Do you think I’m not listening too? You think I don’t know how this feels?!
Ron: You don’t know how this feels! Your parents are dead! You have no family.

Ron: And you? Are you coming or are you staying? … Fine. I get it. I saw you two the other night.

Harry: Hermione?
Ron: Are you mental?!
Harry: It was you?
Ron: Well, yeah. Bit obvious, I think.
Harry: And you cast the doe as well, did you?
Ron: No. I thought you did.
Harry: My Patronus is a stag.
Ron: Yeah, right. Antlers.

Ron: Hey!

Hermione: Don’t think that changes anything.
Ron: Of course not! I only just destroyed a bloody Horcrux, why would that change anything?!

Harry: How did you find us?
Ron: 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, keeping awayfrom some Snatchers, and I heard it.
Harry: It?
Ron: A voice. Your voice, Hermione. Coming out of it.
Hermione: And what exactly did I say, if I may 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, sure enough, it floated towards me – the ball of light – and right to my chest, straight through me, right here. I knew it would take me where I needed to go, so I disapparated and came to this hillside. It was dark, I had no idea where I was. I just hoped that one of you would show yourself – and you did.

Ron: I’ve always liked there slames Hermione makes. How long do you thing she’ll stay mad at me?
Harry: Hmm… Just keep talking about that little ball of light touching your heart.

Hermione: But this, this means something. I’m sure of it.
Ron: Yeah, Hermione’s right. We ought to see Lovegood. Let’s vote on it. Those in favour…

Hermione: ‘There were once three brothers who were travelling a lonely winding road at twilight…’
Ron: Midnight. Mum always said midnight. … Twilight’s fine. Better, actually.

Ron: Let’s get out of here. I’m not drinking any more of that stuff, hot or cold.

Ron: Don’t touch her!

Harry: Right, Dobby. I want you to take Luna and Mr. Ollivander…
Ron: Shell Cottage, on the outskirts of Tinworth. Trust me.

Ron: Like Hell!

Rupert about Deathly Hallows Part 1

“I was thinking about what it’s going to be like when we’re done, after the last movie,” Grint said. “It is going to be really weird, actually. At the moment it seems quite far away. I don’t know what I’m going to do, really. I’m going to miss it, I think, because it’s been my whole life for a long time. I really enjoy it as well, every year we’ve come back and done it. All of this, this is what I know…”

It felt like the last day at school, packing up all the stuff in my dressing room, all the old toys still there from when I was 11: I’d underestimated how emotional it would be. We all cried.

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