“I must say, you age like the finest wine, Mrs. Malfoy.” 

“Cinderelly Cinderelly…how does it go? We can do it, we can do it, we can help our Cinderelly. We can make her dress so pretty…”

“I will stop your heart over my son, and I have a sour feeling it’s going to end that way.”

“Don’t fucking die, Hermione. Let me in! “

“I’ve heard your thoughts for years, Hermione. They’re weighted and dense. Just because you carry it well doesn’t mean it isn’t heavy.”

“A claimed woman will always belong to her mate, no matter how many men she takes to her bed.” 

“As much as I would love to answer my door with the scent of your arousal all over me, panting from the fulfillment of long-awaited sex, that might intensify things between us.”

“I saw it once, and I don’t care to ever see it again. It’s more so out of respect, but it would be a fabrication to say I’m agreeable.”

“I don’t have a story. I have a girl.”

“But you asked for a child, and when you got it, you swept her to the side. She’s been fucked over twice, and you were the one she trusted the most.”

“You struggle with body dysmorphia because you aren’t a size 2 anymore, but what you fail to realize is…men want more than sticks and ribs with little meat on them.”

“You cannot turn people into homes.”

“Touch yourself.”

“And then a pretty one comes along, and you don’t remember what it was like without her in it.”

“Because alcohol and love don’t mix. You either drop the drink for what you love, or you drop what you love for the drink.”

“I could smell you from my room, you wanted to.”

“Fuck.”

“I want them to hear you cum so fucking hard they have nightmares about it.”

“I think I left my panties at your place, baby girl. I seemed to somehow find myself bare-ass naked on a front porch last night. Balls just a swangin’ in the breeze.”

“Did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?”