Book 1] Harry Potter x Male OC

Part 13-It's Not Bad

3RD.POV

Lucas and Harry just stare with awe and confusion at the one that he look on to

Harry : You ?

??? : (turns around) yes, it's me

Lucas : Quirrell

Harry : n-no, it can't be. Snape, he was the--

Quirrell : yes, he does seem the type wasn't he ? Next to him, who would suspect, p-poor, s-s-stu-stuttering Professor Quirrell ?

Harry : but that day, during the Quidditch match, Snape tried to kill me

Quirrell : no, dear boy. I tried to kill you ! And trust me, if Snape's cloak hadn't caught fire and broken my eye contact, i would have succeeded. Even with Snape muttering his countercurse

Harry : Snape was trying to save me ?

Quirrell : I knew you were a danger to me, especially after Halloween

Lucas : so, you're the one who let the troll in ?

Quirrell : very good, Grindelwald, yes. Snape, unfortunately, wasn't fooled. While everyone ran about, he went to the third floor to head me off. He, of course, never trust me again

Quirrell said as he turn his back facing to the two, first-years boys. Harry suddenly had a sharp pain in his forehead while Lucas's right eye is start to itching

Quirrell : he rarely left me alone. 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 !?!

Sound : Use the boy ~ ~

Quirrell : which boy ?

Sound : Potter ~ ~

Quirrell : Come here, Potter ! Now !

Quirrell shout to Harry. Harry start to walk towards Quirrel while Lucas took out his wand

Quirrell : don't you dare Grindelwald. If you dare do something threatening, i will kill the boy

Lucas : tch

Lucas, defeated by that words, put his wand back in it's place. But he does ready for any terrible situation

Quirrell : tell me, what do you see ?

Harry then see his reflection on the mirror, smirking and reach out on his pocket. When he pulls the thing from his pocket, he reveals the Stone on his hand. His reflection blink his left eye and put the Stone back to his right pocket. He look at the mirror but his reflection is normal again, make Quirrel confused by Harry

Quirrell : what is it ? What do you see ?

Harry : i'm shaking hands with Dumbledore. I've won the house cup

Sound : He Lies ~~

Quirrell : TELL THE TRUTH !!! WHAT DO YOU SEE !!?!?

Sound : Let me speak to him ~ ~

Quirrell : Master, you are not strong enough