And Death spoke to them —’”“Sorry,” interjected Harry, “but... - J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
"And Death spoke to them —’”“Sorry,” interjected Harry, “but Death spoke to them?”“It’s a fairy tale, Harry!”“Right, sorry. Go on."
"And Death spoke to them —’”“Sorry,” interjected Harry, “but Death spoke to them?”“It’s a fairy tale, Harry!”“Right, sorry. Go on."
"Whatever happens to your body, your soul will survive, untouched..."
"Cinderella? Snow White? What's that? An illness?"
"Why are they all staring?"demanded Albus as he and Rose craned around to look at the other students."Don’t let it worry you,"said Ron. "It’s me. I’m extremely famous."
"Would it hurt to die?"
"Oh, of course,"said Ron, clapping a hand to his forehead. "I forgot we'll be hunting down Voldemort in a mobile library."