"Someone attacking you, Harry?" Seamus asked sleepily.
"No, it's just Dobby," Harry muttered. "Go back to sleep."
"Nah. . . presents!" said Seamus, spotting the large pile at the foot of his bed.
- GoF
" The what?" said Seamus Finnigan, sounding revolted.
" Pus, Finnigan, pus." said Professor Sprout.
-GoF
" Harry, you need your strength," said Seamus Finnigan. " Seekers are always the ones who get clobbered by the other team."
" Thanks, Seamus," said Harry, watching Seamus pile ketchup on his sausages.
- PS/SS
Snape smirked as he swept off around the dungeon, fortunately not spotting Seamus Finnigan, who was pretending to vomit in his cauldron."
- CoS
As the whole class held its breath, Lockhart whipped off the cover.
"Yes," he said dramatically. "Freshly caught Cornish pixies."
Seamus Finnigan couldn't control himself. He let out a snort of laughter that even Lockhart couldn't mistake for a scream of teror.
" Yes?" He smiled at Seamus.
" Well, they're not - they're not very - dangerous, are they?" Seamus choked.
- CoS
" It looks like a grim if you do this, but it looks more like a donkey from here."
- PoA