Harry Potter x Male Reader insert

The Philosopher's stone

Harry's POV

"You!" I gasped wide eye I could not believe who I was seeing I was so sure it was Snape.

Quirrell's face twisted into a truly evil smile as Y/N looked at him with absolute disgust on his face.

"Yes, me Potter I thought you would come here but L/N I did not expect you." He said calmly.

"But I thought Snape-" I started to say before being interrupted by Quirrell.

"Yes, he does seem the type doesn't he, very useful with all his snooping around trying to find out what he could next to him who would suspect p-p-p-poor st-st-stuttering Professor Quirrell?" He said with a sneer.

"But Snape tried to kill me during my Quidditch match." I said.

"No dear boy I tried to kill you! If L/N had not knocked me over on his way to Snape along with Granger I would have succeeded, even with Snape muttering his little counter curse." Quirrell said with contempt in his voice.

"Snape was trying to save me?" I asked surprised to learn this.

"Yes, but it was pointless with Dumbledore watching." Quirrell said.

"But during Halloween he let the troll in to try and get past Fluffy."

"No Potter I let the troll in I have a gift with them you see." Quirrell said.

"You Son of a Bi**h I should knock the living F***ing s**t out of you. You nearly killed Hermione!" Y/N screamed with rage in his eyes. I had never seen him look so terrifying before.

Quirrell looked at him with rage on his own face and snapped his fingers, both of us suddenly tied up by ropes.

"You are both to nosey to live for all I know you could have seen me coming out of the corridor after trying to see what was guarding the stone." Quirrell stated.

"My master will be pleased you're here though L/N he has been looking forward to this for a very long time." Quirrell said with an evil smile.

"What the bloody hell are you on about Quirrell!?" Y/N said while fighting against the ropes to no avail.

"Oh L/N you don't know who you are do you? how interesting Dumbledore's not told you." Quirrell said with an evil laugh.

"Now shut up you two while I see about this mirror." Quirrell said as he turned around. As he did, I saw something I thought I would never see again. The mirror of Eresed.

Y/N's POV

I struggled against the ropes trying to loosen them.

"This mirror is the key to finding the stone". Quirrell stated while running his hand over it.

"Of course, Dumbledore would come up with this, but no matter I shall get the stone and be gone by the time he gets back from London." Quirrell muttered.

I was trying to figure a way to break Quirrell's concentration so he would not focus on the mirror. I then heard Harry shouting at Quirrell.

"So that night Snape cornered you he was trying to find out what you knew?" Harry asked.

"That's right Potter, he suspected me from the beginning, He tried to frighten me as though he could not when I have Lord Voldemort by my side." Quirrell said as he turned away again.

"I see the stone...I am presenting it to my master, but how do I get it." I heard Quirrell muttering as I was still trying to find a way to free myself. We had to stop him somehow someway.