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HERMIONE: How are you feeling?

HARRY: Oh, brilliant.

GEORGE: You gave us a right good scare.

HARRY: What happened?

RON: Well, you fell off your broom.

HARRY: Really? I meant the match. Who won?

HERMIONE: No one blames you, Harry.

HERMIONE: Dementors aren't supposed to be on the grounds. Dumbledore's furious.

HERMIONE: After he saved you, he sent them off.

RON: There's something else you should know too.

RON: When you fell, your broom sort of blew into the Whomping Willow, and...Well...

LUPIN: I'm sorry to hear about your broomstick.

LUPIN: Is there no chance of fixing it?

HARRY: No.

HARRY: Professor, why do the dementors affect me so?

HARRY: I mean, more than everyone else?

LUPIN: Listen.

LUPIN: Dementors are the foulest creatures to walk this earth.

LUPIN: They feed on every good feeling, every happy memory until a person is left with absolutely nothing but his worst experiences.

LUPIN: You are not weak, Harry.

LUPIN: Dementors affect you most because there are true horrors in your past.

LUPIN: Horrors your classmates can scarcely imagine.

LUPIN: You have nothing to be ashamed of.

HARRY: I'm scared, professor.

LUPIN: Well, I'd consider you a fool if you weren't.

HARRY: I need to know how to fight them.

HARRY: You could teach me.

HARRY: You made the one on the train go away.

LUPIN: There was only one that night.

HARRY: But you made it go away.

LUPIN: I don't pretend to be an expert, Harry.

LUPIN: But as the dementors seem to have developed an interest in you perhaps I should teach you.

LUPIN: But after the holidays.

LUPIN: For now, I need to rest.

MAN: Last call for Hogsmeade!

MAN: Come on, now!

HARRY: Guys, let me go.

FRED: Clever, Harry.

GEORGE: But not clever enough.

FRED: We've got a better way.

HARRY: I'm trying to get to Hogsmeade.

FRED & GEORGE: We know.

FRED: We'll get you there.

GEORGE: We'll show you a quicker way.

FRED: If you pipe down.

FRED: Bless him.

HARRY: Let me go! Come on, guys. Don't...

FRED: Now, Harry.

GEORGE: Come and join the big boys.

HARRY: What are you doing?!

HARRY: What's this rubbish?

GEORGE: What's this rubbish? he says.

FRED: It's the secret to our success.

GEORGE: It's a wrench giving it to you...

FRED: But we've decided your needs are greater than ours.

FRED: George, if you will.

GEORGE: I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.

HARRY: Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs are proud to present the Marauder's Map.

GEORGE: We owe them so much.

HARRY: Hang on. This is Hogwarts. And that…

HARRY: No. Is that really...?

FRED: Dumbledore.

GEORGE: In his study.

FRED: Pacing.

GEORGE: Does that a lot.

HARRY: So you mean this map shows...

FRED: Everyone.

HARRY: Everyone?

GEORGE: Where they are.

FRED: What they're doing.

GEORGE: Every minute.

FRED: Every day.

HARRY: Brilliant! Where did you get it?

FRED: From Filch's office.

FRED: First year.

GEORGE: There are seven secret passageways out of the castle.

GEORGE: We'd recommend this one.

FRED: The One-Eyed Witch passageway.

GEORGE: Leads straight you to Honeyduke's.

FRED: Hurry. Filch is heading this way.

GEORGE: Oh Harry and don't forget. When you're done, just give it a tap and say:

FRED & GEORGE: Mischief managed.

FRED & GEORGE: Otherwise, anyone can read it.

WITCH: Now, how much do you want?

BOY: Delicious.

HERMIONE: It's meant to be the most haunted building in Britain. Did I mention that?

RON: Twice.

HERMIONE: Do you want to move a bit closer?

HERMIONE: To the Shrieking Shack?

RON: Actually, I'm fine here.

DRACO: Well, well. Look who's here.

DRACO: You two shopping for your new dream home?

DRACO: Bit grand for you, isn't it, Weasle-Bee?

DRACO: Don't your family sleep in one room?

RON: Shut your mouth, Malfoy.

DRACO: Not very friendly.

DRACO: Boys, I think it's time we teach Weasle-Bee how to respect his superiors.

HERMIONE: Hope you don't mean yourself.

DRACO: How dare you talk to me!

DRACO: You filthy little mudblood!