"I'll be fine." He whispered. He walked to the mirror.
"Tell me what you see." I saw him look down at his pocket and touch it then his head wip back up.
"What is it? What do you see!?" Quirrell asked.
"I-I'm shaking hands with Dumbledore. I've won the house cup." He lied.
"He lies!" the voice yelled.
"Tell the truth! What do you see?" He yelled.
"Let me speak to them." The voice said.
"Master you, not strong enough." Quirrell whimpered.
"I have enough strength for this." The voice said. As Professor Quirrell unwrapped his cloth around his head Harry and I backed up.
"Harry and Harley Potter we meet again." The head growing out of Quirrell's had said.
"Voldemort!" We said.
"Yes, see what I have become, see what I must do to survive. Live off another as a mere parasite. Unicorn Blood can sustain me but give me the body of my own. Then there's something that is convenient enough that lies in your pocket!" Harry and I started running up the stairs.
"Stop them!" Quirrell snapped his fingers and fire sounded the exits. I made it out but Harry didn't.
"Harry!" I yelled.
"Don't be a fool. Why suffer a heretic death? When you can join me and live." Voldermort said.
"Never!" Harry yelled.
"Ahh bravery, your parents had it too. Tell me Harry would you like to see your mother and father again? Together we can bring them back. All I ask is for something in return." Voldermort said.
"Harry, don't do it!" I yelled, the flames reached low enough to where I could see him reach in his pocket and pull the stone out.
"That's it Harry. There is no god and evil only power and those too weak to seek it. Together we'll do extraordinary things. Just give me the stone!" Voldermort said.
"You liar!" Harry yelled
"Kill him!" Quirrell flew at him and knocked him down. He grabbed his hand and pulled it away. Quirrell screamed in pain as his hand started to turn to ash.
"What is this magic?" Voldemort yelled.
"Fool get the stone!" He tried to go after it but Harry pushed him up against the wall and his face started to turn to ash. Then his whole body turned to ash and his clothes were all that was left. He grabbed the stone as Voldemort's ghost formed then flew through him knocking him down.
Harry woke up in the hospital wing a week later.
"Good afternoon Harry." Professor Dumbledore said. "Ah tokens from your admirers."
"Admirers?" He asked.
"What happened down in the dungeon with you, me, and Professor Quirrell was a complete Secret. So naturally the whole school knows!" I said walking in.
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The Potter Twins (Currently being rewritten)
FanfictionWhat happens when your Aunt wants your brother but not you. This is the story of Harley Grainger or is her last name Potter? Harry soon finds out that he has a sister! All wants in the world more than his parents back is his sister. Harley and Hermi...
