Chapter 34

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"Hey guys?" Harry hesitated as he spoke to his friends in the library that night.
"What's up Harry?" Hermione and blaise replied at the same time.
"It's just... professor quirrell...I.. I don't know but I've got a suspicion he's going to try something...and soon..very soon"
"Well then we all keep an eye out, see how he acts, watch his every move" Pansy replied

So with an agreement they all went on normally...

At least until the end of the year.

Harry was trying to find Hermione and Ron when he ran into pansy.
"Hey pans, do me a favour? If anyone asks I'm looking for Ron and mione"
"Alright I'll let them know see you soon!"
With that Harry rushed off before long he'd searched most the school, with the exceptional the third floor.
"God damn it, there probably down here meaning if uncle sev finds I am dead" Harry mumbled walking down the corridor. As he walked into the closest room he saw the back of Ron and Hermione jumping into a trap door, sighing he jumped in foyer them.

"You two had better hope we don't get caught down here" Harry said as he calmed himself down enough to slip out of the devils snare they had landed in. Once Harry and Hermione managed to get Ron free they answered his question.
"We saw Quirell acting suspiciously so we waited ten minutes then followed him and he came in here"
"Told there was something about him, it gives me chills"
As the three pre-teens made there way through the small chamber they completed a bunch of tasks although Ron got an injury causing Harry to go on alone.

"It's right there! But how do I acquire it.? Should I smash the mirror? But what if u loose my chance doing that...master...master you have the knowledge I need, master you must tell me how to acquire the stone for you!" Quirell carried on before he finally noticed Harry.

"POTTER! you...you...ungrateful little brat.. if you had never destroyed my masters body...oh my poor master... a soul with no body.. you freak! I'll have your head on a silver platter for my master one day boy. Mark my words. I swear to it! I'll ha..."
Quirell was cut off by a raspy voice.
"Let me see the boy..."
"But.. but master.."
"HE CAN GET THE STONE! SHOW ME THE BOY"
Quirell turned his back to Harry and Harry saw who the raspy voice belonged to even though he had guessed it at this point.. the one and only Voldemort. However he hadn't opened his eyes.
"Ahhh Harry Potter...you...step Infront of the mirror and give Quirell the stone I require"
"Now why should I do that?" Harry replied his arms crossed.
"Ugh stupid gryffindor, just like your mudblood mother and blood traitor farther"
"Okay one... jokes on you because I'm actually in Slytherin, secondly don't you dare talk about my parents like that in front of me because I don't care what you are I will come over there and punch you wether your on the back of lemons else or not"
"You wouldn't dare you little brat"
"Bet!"
And with that Harry punched the version of Voldemort on the back of Quirell but a bit of ash fell from his face. Harry's hands where glowing gold. Tat was the only sign he needed before slamming his hands around Quirells neck.
"Little bitch" Harry whispered before heading up to the hospital wing to see how the other two were, after all everyone was going home in two days.







Aghhhh during my two hour break in college where I should have been doing work I've decided to write and post because it's been so long 😩

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