Jason

“Harry woke on the last day of the holidays, thinking that he would at least meet Ron and Hermione tomorrow, on the Hogwarts Express. He got up, dressed, went for a last look at the Firebolt, and was just wondering where he’d have lunch, when someone yelled his name and he turned. “Harry! HARRY!” They were there, both of them, sitting outside Florean Fortescue’s Ice Cream Parlor — Ron looking incredibly freckly, Hermione very brown, both waving frantically at him.”
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban

“He’d leave a note about urgent business, thanking Tarquin for his hospitality, and then we’d vanish home—to Velaris.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“They still haven’t caught him, then?” he asked. “No,” said Mr. Weasley, looking extremely grave. “They’ve pulled us all off our regular jobs at the Ministry to try and find him, but no luck so far.” “Would we get a reward if we caught him?” asked Ron. “It’d be good to get some more money —” “Don’t be ridiculous, Ron,” said Mr. Weasley, who on closer inspection looked very strained. “Black’s not going to be caught by a thirteen-year-old wizard. It’s the Azkaban guards who’ll get him back, you mark my words.”
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban

“I hope you’re pleased with yourselves. We could all have been killed — or worse, expelled. Now, if you don’t mind, I’m going to bed.”
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone