You're A Wizard, Harry.

The Long Game Was Ended, The Snitch Had Been Caught, It Was Time To Leave The Air.

You Have To Resign Yourself To The Fact That You Waste A Lot Of Trees Before You Write Anything You Really Like, And That's Just The Way It Is. It's Like Learning An Instrument, You've Got To Be Prepared For Hitting Wrong Notes Occasionally, Or Quite A Lot, Cause I Wrote An Awful Lot Before I Wrote Anything I Was Really Happy With. And Read A Lot. Reading Really Helps. Read Anything You Can Get Your Hands On.

The Owls Are Gathering; Find Out Why Soon.

I Want To Commit The Murder I Was Imprisoned For.

Oh You Is A Bad Elf, Dobby!