-[19] Finally-

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[Harry POV]

''You?'' I asked. 

''N-no it can't be. Snape- he w-was the one--'' I was cut of bu Quirell. 

''Yes. He does seem that type, doesn't he? Next to him, who would suspect p-p-poor s-stu-stuterring Professor Quirell?''

 ''But-but that day, during the quidditch match, Snape tried to kill me.'' I said not believing any of this. 

''No, dear boy. I tried to kill you, and trust me, if Snape's cloak hadn't caught on fire and broken my eye contact, I would have succeeded. Even with Snape muttering his little counter curse.'' said Quirell bitterly. 

''Snape was trying to save me?'' I asked. I felt so guilty. 

''I knew you were danger to me right from the off, especially after Halloween.'' He revealed. 

''Th-then you let the troll in.'' I said realizing. 

''Ver good Potter, yes. Snape, unfortunately wasn't fooled. While everyone was running about the dungeons, he went to the third floor to head me off. He, of course, never trusted me again. He rarely left me alone.'' He said. My scar was burning very much at this point. Quirell turned back to the mirror and continued 

''But he doesn't understand. I'm never alone. Never. Now.. what does this mirror do? I see what I desire. I see myself holding the stone. But how do I get it.'' he groaned.

 ''Use the boy.'' I heard an eerie whisper.I looked around but saw no one.

 ''COME HERE, POTTER!'' Quirell screamed. I was scared so quickly obeyed him and went there. 

''Tell me. What do you see?'' He asked.

 I squined my eyes as I saw someone come behind me. The figure came closer and It was Y/N! I turned back to look but no one was there. I once again saw the mirror and saw that she was behind me. Then she hugged me from back! I blushed red. The I saw her slowly hold up something in her hand. The stone! She then shoved it into my pocket and winked and left. I touched my pocket to feel a bulge. I widened my eyes as Quirell asked

 ''What is it? What do you see?'' I knew I had to lie. 

''I-I'm shaking hands with Dumbledore. I've won the house cup.'' I tried my best to lie. 

''He lies.'' Came an eerie whisper again.

''TELL THE TRUTH!''Quirell shouted.

 ''WHAT DO YOU SEE?''

 ''Let me speak to him.'' said the eerie voice.

 ''Master, you are not strong enough.'' Quirell argued as I backed away. 

''I have strength enough for this'' replied the voice. 

Quirell then began undoing his turban and I saw VOLDEMORT(voldy moldy) on the back of his head. 

''Harry Potter, we meet again.'' said him. 

''Voldemort?'' I asked. 

''Yes. you see what I've become? See what I must do to survive? Live off another. A mere parasite. Unicorn can sustain me, but it cannot give me a body of my own, but there is something that can. Something that conviniently enough, lies in your pocket.'' He said. I widened my eyes. How did he know? I ran in the other direction as I heard Voldemort yell 

''STOP HIM!''

Quirell snapped his hand and fire rose blocking my path. Ilooked for other ways but couldn't find any. 

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