Mooney and Padfoot (on hold)

Chapter 9

Authors note- Hey guys. As you may have clicked on, i'm not adding everything into the plot of this. So this will skip over some things from the books.  Thank you for reading! I love you guys.

Without further ado

Chapter 9 <3

The cold air whistled around the dormitory as I attempted to open my eyes. Christmas day had gone so quick and boxing day had rolled around. Getting out of my bed, I quickly changed, on my way to find my friends.

Me, Harry and Ron were sat in the common room when Harry suddenly stood up. I raised my eyebrows with a questioning look.

"Come on Ron, Merliah. We need to get down to the library!" he whisper shouted. Oh yeah. We had to find out who Nicholas Flamel was. I still didn't understand why he was so important but I guessed I would find out soon.

We headed down to the library to search for his name in any book we could. Just as I began to give up. I opened one of the books and saw his name. "Harry, Ron! Look!" I showed them the book hurriedly. We all took some time to read what the page said. He was the creator of the philosophers stone.

"That must be what Dumbledore and Hagrid are protecting." Harry stated. Me and Ron nodded in agreement.

We ended up sat around the fire, talking of what we had learned when we all decided to head to bed. 

The next morning, i was sat in front of the fireplace when harry came bounding down the stairs. He raced over to the sofa i was sat on and jumped down onto it. He looked at me with stars in his eyes. 

"Whats up Harry?" i asked him

"Well i couldn't sleep last night and decided to go for a walk around the castle. I stumbled into this room deep in the castle and found this mirror. Merliah i wish i wasn't kidding when i say this, but i saw my parents in the mirror! Maybe their still alive, Mer?"

"Harry, but your parents died, he killed them? Show me this mirror later okay?"

Harry nodded with a small smile. Surely he couldn't believe what he thought he saw in the mirror.
That night, when everyone in the castle was asleep, Harry, Ron and me slipped under the invisibility cloak. We followed Harry's lead until we came upon the room wit a long mirror that had writing swirling around it. Harry looked excited as he stepped in front of it. 

"See! They're there! my parents are there in the mirror!" 

I stepped in front of the mirror. I didn't see harry's parents. In the mirror i saw a reflection of me, long arms wrapped around me with two men stood beside us, smiling. A silver haired boy was hugging me and smiling with a look of adoration in his eyes. Wait! It was Draco. He was stood behind me and both of my fathers were there, happy. It wasn't possible, my other father was in Azkaban and would never come back. We hated him. I looked towards Harry with a sad smile. 

"Harry, i'm sorry but this mirror must have a spell on it. It is showing false ideologies. I see a family with me that will never happen again. I'm so sorry Harry."

He looked back at me and nodded at me. Ron stood in front of the mirror and agreed, seeing the impossible. We ended up going back to the Gryffindor common room, all feeling slightly disheartened at the useless mirror.