“I'm dying!" Malfoy yelled, as the class panicked. "I'm dying, look at me! It's killed me!”
“And I'm dying to know, is it killing you like it's killing me? And the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now.”
“If you die of pneumonia,I'm pretty sure there are at least a dozen guys who'll try to kill me and make it look like an accident(Hale)”
“Yeah, fucknuts, its you. You're me. To get into this place, You're gonna have to kill me. Which is not gonna happen 'cause I'm not so cool with dying. What is gonna happen is that i'm gonna kick your ass and kill you dead.”
“Don't yell at me." "This is not yelling. This is panicked loud talking!”
“I'm the one that's got to die when it's time for me to die, so let me live my life the way I want to.”