Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part 1 (2010)

Emma Watson: Hermione Granger

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• [Tonks and Ron arrive at the Burrow. Hermione hugs Ron gratefully] 

  Nymphadora Tonks : Deserves that. Brilliant, he was. Wouldn't be standing here without him.

  Hermione Granger : Really?

  Ron Weasley : Always the tone of surprise.

• Hermione Granger : [as she is cutting Harry's hair]  Oh my God...

  Harry Potter : What?

  [Sounding worried, he starts checking the hair around the back of his neck] 

  Hermione Granger : I'll tell you in a minute.

  Harry Potter : How about you tell me now?

  Hermione Granger : Alright. The Sword of Gryffindor. It's Goblin-made.

  Harry Potter : [points at her with both hands, with heavy irony]  Brilliant!

• Harry Potter : [about Ron, after he returns]  You're not still mad at him, are you?

  Hermione Granger : I'm always mad at him.

• [after their escape from the Death Eaters] 

  Ron Weasley : You're amazing, you are!

  Hermione Granger : [wryly]  Always the tone of surprise.

• [Harry and Hermione stands at Lily's and James' grave in Godric's Hollow. Hermione sees the tears that streams down his face. She magically leaves a wreath of Christmas roses by it with her wand. Harry stares at them with an emotional face] 

  Harry Potter : Merry Christmas, Hermione.

  Hermione Granger : Merry Christmas, Harry.

  [Hermione leans her head on his shoulder] 

• Ron Weasley : Hey!

  [Hermione stalks up to him, furious] 

  Hermione Granger : [yanks his rucksack off his shoulder]  You...

  [shoves him] 

  Hermione Granger : Complete...

  [throws a handful of leaves and twigs at him] 

  Hermione Granger : *Arse*, Ronald Weasley! You show up here after weeks, and you say 'Hey'?

  [rounds on Harry] 

  Hermione Granger : Where's my wand, Harry? Where's my wand?

  Harry Potter : [hides it quickly]  I don't know!

  Hermione Granger : Harry Potter, you give me my wand!

• Harry Potter : How did you find us?

  Ron Weasley : [takes out the deluminator]  With this. It doesn't just turn off lights. I don't know how it works, but Christmas morning, I was sleeping in this little pub, keeping away from some Snatchers, and I heard it.

  Harry Potter : "It"?

  Ron Weasley : A voice. Your voice, Hermione. Coming out of it.

  Hermione Granger : And what exactly did I say, may I ask?

  Ron Weasley : My name. Just my name. Like a whisper. So I took it, clicked it and this tiny ball of light appeared. And I knew. And sure enough, it floated towards me, the ball of light, right through my chest and straight through me. Right here

  [he touches his heart] 

  Ron Weasley : And I knew it was going to take me where I needed to go.

  [Hermione looks on, stunned] 

• Hermione Granger : We didn't celebrate your birthday, Harry. Ginny and I... we'd prepared a cake. We were going to bring it out at the end of the wedding.

  Harry Potter : Hermione... I appreciate the thought, honestly. But given that we were almost killed by a couple of Death Eaters a few minutes ago...

  [he lets the rest of the sentence remain in the air] 

  Hermione Granger : Right. Perspective.

• [Hermione is putting on Harry's glasses] 

  Hermione Granger : Harry, your eyesight really is awful.

• Tom Riddle : I have seen your heart and it is mine. I have seen your dreams, Ronald Weasley, and I have seen your fears...

  Harry Potter : Ron! Don't listen to it!

  Tom Riddle : Least loved by the mother who craved a daughter. Least loved, by the girl who prefers your friend...

  Harry Potter : Ron! Stab it!

  [Riddle's soul takes the shapes of Harry and Hermione] 

  Riddle-Harry : We were better without you, happier without you.

  Riddle-Hermione : Who could look at you beside Harry Potter? What are you, compared to the Chosen One...?

  Harry Potter : Ron! It lies! Stab it! STAB IT!

  Riddle-Harry : Your mother confessed that she would have preferred me as a son...

  Riddle-Hermione : Who wouldn't prefer him? What woman would take you? You are nothing... nothing... nothing to him...

  [Riddle-Hermione and Riddle-Harry starts to kiss in the fog. Ron looks shocked. Ron's head turns to Harry, who freezes. A trace of scarlet glints in Ron's eyes] 

  Ron Weasley : NOOO!

  [Ron raises the sword, stabs it through Riddle-Harry and Riddle-Hermione, and then reaches the locket, and then there's silence] 

  Ron Weasley : Just think... only three to go.

• Harry Potter : This is mental.

  Hermione Granger : Completely mental.

  Ron Weasley : The world's mental.

• Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody : Potter, you're underage. Which means you still have the trace on you.

  Harry Potter : What's the trace?

  Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody : If you sneeze, the Ministry will know who wipes your nose. Point is we'll have to use those means of transport the trace can't detect. Brooms, thestrals, anf the like. We'll go in pairs, that way if anyones out there waiting for us, and I reckon there will be, they won't know which Harry Potter is the real one.

  Harry Potter : The real one?

  Alastor 'Mad-Eye' Moody : [Brings out Polyjuice potion]  I believe you're familiar with this particular brew.

  Harry Potter : No, absolutely not.

  Hermione Granger : Told you he'd take it well.

• Harry Potter : Engorgio!

  [the flame in the jar grows rapidly] 

  Harry Potter : Reducio!

  [the flame shrinks back to normal size] 

  Hermione Granger : What's going on in there?

  Harry Potter , Ron Weasley : Nothing!

  Hermione Granger : [comes into the tent]  We need to talk.

• Hermione Granger : Actually I'm highly logical which allows me to look past extraneous detail and perceive clearly that which others overlook.

• Hermione Granger : We're alone.

• Hermione Granger : [Entering Godric's Hollow]  I still think we should have used Polyjuice Potion.

  Harry Potter : No. This is where I was born. I'm not returning as someone else.

• Bellatrix Lestrange : [Holding Hermione down]  That sword is meant to be in my vault at Gringotts, how did you get it? Did you and your friends take it from my vault?

  Hermione Granger : I didn't take anything. Please. I didn't take anything.

  Bellatrix Lestrange : I don't believe it.

• Waitress : Can I take your order?

  Hermione Granger : I'll have a cappucino.

  Waitress : [turns to Ron]  You?

  Ron Weasley : What she said.

  Harry Potter : Same.

• Hermione Granger : [reading]  "There were once three brothers, who were traveling along a lonely winding road at twilight. In time, the brothers reached a river too treacherous to pass. But being learned in the magical arts, the three brothers simply waved their wands and made a bridge. Before they could cross, however, they found their path blocked by a hooded figure. It was Death, and he felt cheated, cheated because travelers would normally drown in the river. But Death was cunning. He pretended to congratulate the three brothers on their magic, and said that each had earned a prize for being clever enough to evade him. The oldest asked for a wand more powerful than any in existence, so Death fashioned one from an elder tree that stood nearby. The second brother decided he wanted to humiliate Death even further, and asked for the power to recall loved ones from the grave. So Death plucked a stone from the river and offered it to him. Finally, Death turned to the third brother. A humble man, he asked for something that would allow him to go forth from that place without being followed by Death. And so it was that Death reluctantly handed over his own cloak of invisibility. The first brother traveled to a distant village, where with the Elder Wand in hand, he killed a wizard with whom he had once quarreled. Drunk with the power that the Elder Wand had given him, he bragged of his invincibility. But that night, another wizard stole the Wand and slit the brother's throat for good measure. And so Death took the first brother for his own. The second brother journeyed to his home, where he took the Stone and turned it thrice in hand. To his delight, the girl he'd once hoped to marry before her untimely death appeared before him. Yet soon she turned sad and cold, for she did not belong in the living world. Driven mad with hopeless longing, the second brother killed himself so as to join her. And so Death took the second brother. As for the third brother, Death searched for many years, but was never able to find him. Only when he attained a great age did the youngest brother shed the Cloak of Invisibility and give it to his son. He then greeted Death as an old friend and went with him gladly, departing this life as equals."

  Xenophilius Lovegood : So there you are. Those are the Deathly Hallows.

• Ron Weasley : You don't know why I listen to the radio, do you? To make sure I don't hear Ginny's name. Or Fred, or George, or Mum.

  Harry Potter : You think I'm not listening too? You think I don't know how this feels?

  Ron Weasley : No, you *don't* know how it feels! Your parents are dead! You have no family!

  [Harry and Ron begin tussling with each other] 

  Hermione Granger : Stop!

  Harry Potter : Fine then, go! Go then! Leave the locket.

  Hermione Granger : [Ron wrenches the locket off and gets his bag]  Ron...

  Ron Weasley : [turns to Hermione]  And you? Are you coming or are you staying?

  [Hermione looks torn, she glances from Harry to Ron in shock] 

  Ron Weasley : Fine. I get it. I saw you two the other night.

  Hermione Granger : [tears in her eyes]  Ron, that's - that's nothing!

• Ron Weasley : He doesn't know what he's doing, does he?

  Hermione Granger : None of us do.

• Hermione Granger : [from trailer]  If Voldemort's really taken over the Ministry, none of the old places are safe.

• Xenophilius Lovegood : [about his pendant]  Well, it's the sign of the Deathly Hallows, of course.

  Ron Weasley , Harry Potter , Hermione Granger : The what?

  Xenophilius Lovegood : The Deathly Hallows. I assume you're all familiar with "The Tale of the Three Brothers"?

  Ron Weasley , Hermione Granger : Yes.

  Harry Potter : No.

• [after disabling two Death Eaters that attacked them] 

  Harry Potter : This one's name is Rowle. He was on the Astronomy Tower the night Snape killed Dumbledore.

  Ron Weasley : This is Dolohov. I recognize him from the wanted posters.

  [He looks down at Dolohov, petrified by Hermione's jinx but otherwise fully conscious] 

  Ron Weasley : So what are we going to do with you, eh? Kill us if it was turned around, wouldn't you?

  Harry Potter : If we kill them, they'll know we were here.

  Hermione Granger : [appalled]  Ron...

  Ron Weasley : Suppose he did Mad-Eye? How would you feel then?

  Harry Potter : It's better we wipe their memories.

  Ron Weasley : [reluctantly]  You're the boss. Hermione...

  [touches her cheek lightly] 

  Ron Weasley : You're the best at spells.

  Hermione Granger : [takes a deep breath, points her wand at Dolohov]  Obliviate.

• Hermione Granger : [reading]  "There were once three brothers, who were traveling along a lonely winding road at twilight"...

  Ron Weasley : Midnight. Mum always said midnight.

  [Hermione gives him a filthy look] 

  Ron Weasley : Twilight's fine. Better, actually.

  Hermione Granger : Do you want to read it?

  Ron Weasley : No, no.