The best Quotes by Draco Malfoy

Longbottom, if brains were gold, you'd be poorer than Weasley, and that's saying something.

You like the Weasleys, don't you, Potter? Spend holidays there and everything, don't you? Can't see how you stand the stink, but I suppose when you've been dragged up by Muggles, even the Weasley's hovel smells OK.

Honestly, if you were any slower, you’d be going backward.

Why so tense, Potter? My father and I have a bet, you see. I don't think you're going to last ten minutes in this tournament. He disagrees. He thinks you won't last five!

Draco: "I always envied you them, you know - Weasley and Granger. I had -"
Ginny: "Crabbe and Goyle."
Draco: "Two lunks who wouldn't know one end of a broomstick from another."

You - the three of you - you shone you know? You liked each other. You had fun. I envied you those friendships more than anything else.

Well, I can certainly see why we're trying to keep them alive. Who wouldn't want pets that can burn, sting, and bite all at once?

See, there's Potter, who's got no parents, then there's the Weasleys, who've got no money - you should be on the team, Longbottom, you've got no brains.

When the Dark Lord takes over, is he going to care how many O.W.L.s or N.E.W.T.s anyone's got? Of course he isn't. It'll be all about the kind of service he received, the level of devotion he was shown.

"Weasley would like a signed photo, Potter," smirked Malfoy. "It'd be worth more than his family's whole house."

Enemies of the Heir, beware! You'll be next, Mudbloods!

My father told me all the Weasleys have red hair, freckles, and more children than they can afford.

Not as surprised as I am to see you in a shop, Weasley. I suppose your parents will go hungry for a month to pay for that lot.

You'll soon find out some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there.

I'm being bossed around by Hermione Granger. And I'm mildly enjoying it.

It is exceptionally lonely, being Draco Malfoy. I will always be suspected. There is no escaping the past.

Did you see his face? Maybe if the fat lump had given this a squeeze, he’d have remembered to fall on his fat ass.

You'd better hurry up, they'll be be waiting for the Chosen Captain - the Boy Who Scored - whatever they call you these days.

A picture of your parents outside their house - if you can call it a house! Your mother could do with losing a bit of weight, couldn't she?

All right there, Scarhead?

I always thought Father might be the one who got rid of Dumbledore. I told you he thinks Dumbledore's the worst Headmaster the school's ever had.

Imagine being in Hufflepuff, I think I'd leave, wouldn't you?

Weasley cannot save a thing,
He cannot block a single ring,
That’s why Slytherins all sing:
Weasley is our King.

Weasley was born in a bin
He always lets the Quaffle in
Weasley will make sure we win
Weasley is our King.

Suppose you'd love to live here, wouldn't you, Weasley? Dreaming about having your own bedroom? I heard your family all sleep in one room - is that true?

If you're wondering what the smell is, Mother, a Mudblood just walked in.

Harry and Ron both made furious moves towards Malfoy, but Hermione got there first - SMACK!
She had slapped Malfoy around the face with all the strength she could muster. Malfoy staggered. Harry, Ron, Crabbe and Goyle stood flabbergasted as Hermione raised her hand again.
"Don't you dare call Hagrid pathetic, you foul - you evil -"

If you attack my son again, I shall ensure that it is the last thing you ever do.

"You cheating scum!" Lee Jordan was howling into the megaphone, dancing out of Professor McGonagall's reach. "you filthy, cheating b-"

"And what if I wave my wand and nothing happens?"
"Throw it away and punch him on the nose," Ron suggested.

If your dad is a psychopath wielding a cobra cane about, you're probably not gonna be the friendliest geezer.

You see another side of Draco when he's with his dad. When Draco is with his dad, he doesn't say anything. He keeps his mouth shut. He's sort of bullied by his dad, so he acts very different.

Yeh'll do wha' yer told. Or I'll be takin' a leaf outta Professor Moody's book... I hear yeh made a good ferret, Malfoy.

I'm worth twelve of you, Malfoy.

I would have thought you'd be ashamed that a girl of no wizard family beat you in every exam.

"You see, I, unlike you, have been made a prefect, which means that I, unlike you, have the power to hand out punishments."
"Yeah," said Harry, "but you, unlike me, are a git."

"Because I want to fix that in my memory for ever," said Ron, his eyes closed and an uplifted expression on his face. "Draco Malfoy, the amazing bouncing ferret."

At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in. They got in on pure talent.

It is our choices, Harry, that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.

Dear me, what's the use of being a disgrace to the name of wizard if they don't even pay you well for it?

"Follow the spiders"... Why spiders? Why couldn't it be "follow the butterflies"?

It does not do to dwell on dreams, Harry, and forget to live.

JK Rowling? No one has done more to bring joy to so many generations.

Ron: "One person couldn't feel all that. They'd explode."
Hermione: "Just because you've got the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have!"

"I'll join you when Hell freezes over," said Neville. "Dumbledore's Army!" he shouted, and there was an answering cheer from the crowd, whom Voldemort's Silencing Charms seemed unable to hold.

...yet, sadly, accidental rudeness occurs alarmingly often. Best to say nothing at all, my dear man.

If you want to see the true measure of a man, watch how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.

Those that we love never truly leave us, Harry. There are things that death cannot touch.

You're the weak one. And you'll never know love, or friendship. And I feel sorry for you.

Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.

We've all got both light and dark inside of us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That's who we really are.