The girl that couldn't be sorted (Year 1)

His desire

The next morning at breakfast we were still talking about yesterday and Harry told us he'd sneaked out last night using his Invisibility Cloak he got for Christmas. He told us that he'd seen his parents and went to the library to look in the restricted section for Nicolas Flamel.

"You could've woken me up," told Ron. You could see he was annoyed.

"You can come tonight, I'm going back, I want to show you guys the mirror," He replied.

"I'd like to see your mum and dad," Ron said eagerly.

"Me too," I added.

"And I want to see all your family, all the Weasleys, you'll be able to show me all your brothers and everyone. And Jade's family too. Have you got any siblings? I've never heard you talk about that."

"No I don't, I'm the only child."

"You can see them any old time. Just come round my house this summer, I'm sure mum would love to see my friends. Anyway, maybe the mirror only shows dead people. Shame about not finding Flamel, though. Have some bacon or something, Harry. Why aren't you eating anything?" Ron said.

"Are you alright?" We asked, but Harry didn't reply. He was probably stuck in his thoughts somewhere.

At night I met the boys in the common room to go see Harry's parents.
We all went under the Invisibility Cloak and had to walk really slowly to make sure our feet wouldn't stick out.

"I'm Freezing," said Ron. "Let's forget it and go back."

"No! I know it's here somewhere." Harry hissed back.

We only passed a ghost and they didn't see us and just when Ron started complaining about his feet freezing off again Harry had found it.

We pushed the door open and Harry dropped the Cloak off his shoulders and ran inside.
Ron followed him and I could hear them starting to argue.

I closed the door and took the Cloak off as well and dropped it on the floor. I looked up and that's when I saw it. It wasn't just a mirror, it was the mirror.
The mirror where Neville saw his parents as well, the one that you know who thought was very interesting. I still didn't know why, but it can't be good.

"Guys, I think we should go..." But they were too busy arguing.

I walked up to them and listened to what they were arguing about.

"I can't see anything," Ron said.

"Look at them all... There are loads of them," Harry replied.

"I can only see you." Ron started to get annoyed again.

Harry turned around and sighed. "Jade, tell me you can see them."

"I can't, just you."

Harry turned to Ron again. "Look in it properly, go on, stand where I am."

Harry stepped aside and Ron walked in front of the mirror.

"Do you see your family?" Harry asked.

"No, I'm alone, and I'm much different, I look older, and I'm Headboy!" Ron shouted.

"What?"

"And I'm, I'm wearing the badge like Bill used to, and I'm holding the House Cup and Quidditch Cup, and I'm Quidditch captain too!" He turned around to face us again.
"Do you think it shows the future?" He asked excitedly.

"How can it? All my family are dead," Harry responded. "Jade, take a look and tell us what you see."

I wanted to look in there, but I remembered last time. Voldemort was in control and even though sometimes I would forget, he still is.

"No I-"

But they already pushed me in front of it. I looked at my reflection.

"I think it's broken guys."

But as soon as I took another look it started to show me something. It wasn't clear what, since it was glitching between my reflection and something else.
I could hear the boys ask me a lot of things, but I put all my focus on the mirror and after some time, the reflection was gone.

I saw Voldemort, but this time, in full power instead of the back of Professor Quirrell's head. He lifted his wand and then I saw it from his perspective. In front of him was a boy. He had messy hair, and glasses from what I could see, and of course I immediately recognized him, Harry. I heard Voldemorts voice shouting the words as a green flash of light came from his wand and hit Harry.
He'd won. I didn't realise I was still looking at the mirror, and when I did, it felt like I was being pulled out of it. I felt my cheeks were wet and I couldn't see clearly.

I heard Ron and Harry screaming my name and that was when I realised he was still there, he was still in control and it wasn't real. It was just Voldemort's desire.

Word count: 804

a/n:

Hi guyssss!
I'm sorry it took me so long to release these chapters but it was really hard to find time because of school and everything. Anyway I hope you enjoyed these chapters!