I'm Harry. Harry Potter.

Why suffer an horrific death...

What's wrong, Harry?

...is it, Mr. Potter?

Friendship and bravery. And, Harry, just be careful.

I would've expected more rational behavior on your part and am very disappointed in you, Ms. Granger.

Harry, I know what you're thinking, but don't.

And the points stand thus:

And I'm holding the Quidditch Cup.

...and forget to live.

That's not just a broomstick, Harry, it's a Nimbus 2000!

I'm afraid so, professor. The good and the bad.

This is Crabbe, and Goyle.

Harry, it's you that has to go on. I know it.

And trust me, if Snape's cloak hadn't caught fire and broken my eye contact...

Doris Crockford, Mr Potter. I can't believe I'm meeting you at last.

Potter, this is Oliver Wood. Wood, I have found you a Seeker.

And bloody hell! I'm Quidditch captain too!

...when you can join me and live?

...and those too weak to seek it.