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JUST AS QUICKLY AS IT HAD COME, CHRISTMAS BREAK WAS OVER AND THE HALLS WERE BUSTLING WITH STUDENTS ONCE MORE.
that comforting blanket of snow had withered away and left the grass as green as you had last seen it.
you had spent the whole holidays searching through every nick and cranny in that library, only to come out completely fruitless.
"i had you looking in the wrong section. how could i be so stupid?" hermione says as she takes a seat at the table, book in hand.
you push your books to the side as she drops the book on the table, creating a loud bang.
you survey the book, it was large and look quite old and tatty.
"i checked this out weeks ago for a bit of light reading"
"this.. is light?" ron questions, you nod along with him.
hermione glares at him before turning her attention back to the book, "of course! here it is!"
you shuffle closer to hermione and take a peek at the book, "nicholas flamel is the only known maker of the philosophers stone!"
"the what?" you, ron, and harry all say in synch.
"honestly, don't you three read? ' the philosophers stone is a legendary substance with astonishing powers. it'll transform any metal into pure gold..' "
oo~ a gold knife
" ' .. and produces the elixir of life, which will make the drinker immortal. ' "
"immortal?" ron says, you rest your chin in your palm.
"it means you'll never die" hermione answers.
"i know what it means!" ron says a little louder, causing harry to shush him, you grin slightly.
hermione eyes him before going back to the book, " 'the only stone currently in existence, belongs to mr. nicholas flamel.. the noted alchemist who last year celebrated his 665th birthday"
your eyes go wide, "who would even want to live that long?"
they all shrug, but hermione pokes a finger at the book, "that's what fluffys guarding on the third floor! that's what's under the trap door. the philosopher's' stone."
