Chapter 17 (1-1)

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"𝑺𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖."

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"Y/N!" She looked behind her back and saw Harry's pale face. "What happened to you?"

"Come with me," he said. He didn't say anything else other than run somewhere. Y/N followed him quickly, confused about what he was blabbering about.

"Where have both of you been?" Hermione squeaked.

"We won! You won! We won!" shouted Ron, thumping Harry on the back and hugging Y/N sideways. "And I gave Malfoy a black eye and Neville tried to take on Crabbe and Goyle single-handedly! He's still out cold but Madam Pomfrey says he'll be all right – talk about showing Slytherin! Everyone's waiting for you in the common room, we're having a party, Fred and George stole some cakes and stuff from the kitchens."

"Never mind that now," said Harry breathlessly. "Let's find an empty room, wait till you hear this ..."

He made sure Peeves wasn't inside before shutting the door behind them, and then he told them what he'd seen and heard.

"So we were right, it is the Philosopher's Stone, and Snape's trying to force Quirrell to help him get it. He asked if he knew how to get past Fluffy.

– and he said something about Quirrell's 'hocus-pocus' – I reckon there are other things guarding the stone apart from Fluffy, loads of enchantments, probably, and Quirrell would have done some anti-Dark Arts spell which Snape needs to breakthrough –"

"Are you sure it's Uncle Snape? I mean-"

"Y/N wake up! — Do you seriously think I would lie about this kind of matter!?" Everyone went silent after Harry's outburst. Y/N did not like it. Not a bit of it. Her face turned into a scowl. Ron and Hermione were alert — In case they start to hurt each other.

"Well, I'm sorry if I was just asking a question." Harry rolled his eyes, getting frustrated at how stubborn she is.

"A question that you've been asking for months now — you're the one who had always thought that we're lying." Y/N's mouth went agape, ready to slap another boy. Luckily, Hermione caught a grasp of her arm.

"If you were in my shoes you would do the same."

"I would too, Y/N! The difference is that I've already seen him! If you were there with me you would've believed me."

"What if it's not him then? What if Quirrell is just pretending to be the innocent one?"

"Oh, shut up."

"You shut up!" Y/N got out of Hermione's hold. Ron was beside Harry, trying to calm him down. "Just because you hate him doesn't mean he's the one you need to blame."

"Y/N, Harry's got a-"

"No, he doesn't. I don't know about you three but my Uncle would certainly not be blinded by some magical stone that could stretch his life."

"But Y/N-"

"If you wish to continue this argument, go ahead. But I'm not gonna stay here and listen to this crap."

She stomped out of the room and took off to the Hufflepuffs tower. A heavy feeling of anger bubbled inside her.

As she reached the tower, Cedric was already on the couch, might or might not be waiting for her all night long. "Y/N-"

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