“No good sittin' worryin' abou' it," he said. "What's comin' will come, an' we'll meet it when it does.”

“What’s comin’ will come, an’ we’ll meet it when it does.”

“As Hagrid had said, what would come would come and he would have to meet it when it did.”

“Ah, well, people can be stupid abou' their pets," said Hagrid wisely.”

“What would come, would come...and you would have to meet it, when it did.”

“Killed?" said Hagrid loudly, staring down at Harry. "Snape killed? What're yeh on abou', Harry?""Dumbledore," said Harry. "Snape killed... Dumbledore.”

“We'll be there, Harry," said Ron"What?""At your Aunt and Uncle's house," said Ron, "And then we'll go with you wherever you're going.""No-" said Harry quickly; he hadn't counted on this, he had meant them to understand that he was undertaking the most dangerous journey alone. "You said it once before," said Hermione quickly, "that there was time to turn back if we wanted to. We've had time, haven't we? We're with you whatever happens.”