Character: Severus Snape

- Your father is a big pig!

So, someone explain: what is the difference between animegame and werewolves? No one? I'm disappointed.
- Please, sir? Animal turns into a beast at will, and a werewolf is doomed to it. During the full moon, when he is reborn, he doesn't remember who he is and can kill even a best friend. And werewolf meets only at the call of their own kind.
You performed twice without permission, miss Granger. You can't restrain yourself? Or are You proud that You are an insufferable know-it-all?
- [whispering] he's right...

You are here to learn the science of cooking magic potions and potions. Very precise and delicate science. Stupid waving a magic wand to the science is irrelevant, and because many of you barely believe that my subject is an important part of the magic of science. I don't think you can appreciate the beauty of the slowly boiling pot, exuding the subtlest odors, or soft power of liquids that creep through the veins of a man casting a spell over his mind, enslaving his feelings...

Every year, Hogwarts more like a madhouse - he longingly looked at the ceiling of the corridor. And, I think it is not orderly.

Do not miss the opportunity to enjoy the good weather.

- Then kill me, ' gasped Harry, not feeling fear, but only rage and contempt. - Kill me like you killed him, you coward...
- DON'T CALL ME A COWARD! - screamed Snape, and his face was suddenly demented, inhuman, as though he experienced the same suffering as whining, howling dog, locked behind them in the burning house.

Maybe you haven't noticed, but life is unfair.

Potter interrupted me that in the journal from Professor Lupin has not recorded the theme you were...
- Sir, we've been boggarts, red caps, creeping water and grindylow, ' interrupted Snape Hermione. - Today we had to start...
- Shut up, miss Granger, interrupted her Snape. - I didn't ask what you've been through. I just wanted to point out the carelessness of Professor Lupin.

Okay. Okay. But - don't tell anyone, Dumbledore! This has to stay between us. Swear! I cannot bear... especially Potter's son... Give me the word!
- Give the word, Severus, that I never will tell about the best that is in you? Dumbledore sighed, looking angry, haggard face Snape. Well, if you insist...

- I spied for you, lied for you, put themselves in mortal danger for you. And I thought that doing all this in order to save the life of the son of Lily. And now you tell me that you raised him like a pig for slaughter...
Is downright touching, Severus, I said Dumbledore. - It's not bothering you, in the end, the boy?
- To the boy? - shouted Snape. - Espekto patronum! From the tip of his wand burst the silver DOE, jumped on the floor, one leap crossed the office and flew through the open window. Dumbledore watched her go. When the silver glow faded, he turned back to Snape, and his eyes were full of tears.
- After all these years?
- Always - said Snape.

Maybe he got sick - with hope in her voice suggested Ron.
- And can, quite gone? Due to the fact that the place of teacher of defense against the dark arts again went not to him?
- Maybe he was expelled? - enthusiastically said Ron. - Its all hate...
- Maybe - said behind someone's ice-cold voice, he now stands and waits, when the two of you tell him why you returned to school by train.

- Potter, what are you doing tonight?
- I was sleepwalking.

You know, fame isn't everything, right, Mr. Potter?

The mind is not a book that can be opened when wanted. Thoughts are not printed inside the skull, so they can examine just curious. The brain is a complex and multi-layered body, at least most people...