where young mia potter protects her brother as the two siblings are thrown into the wizarding world
[ the philosopher's stone - the chamber of secrets ]
[ fred weasley x oc ]
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THE SISTER LET out a groan, waving her hand around to smack the person poking her, before snuggling deeper into the bed "Stop poking me, Haz."
"Mia! Wake up!" Hazel eyes opened to meet wide green ones. Mia frowned, realizing as she glanced around that they were not in their room at the Dursley's. "What happened?"
Harry climbed onto his sister's bed with a smile as he shrugged at her question, "I don't know. The last thing I remember was you charging at Professor Quirrell, then everything went black."
Everything started to come back to the teen as she stared at her brother. Mia glared at Harry, punching him in the arm which made the boy whine "What was that for?" Mia huffed, giving Harry a pointed look "Never run off like that again. I was terrified."
Mia pulled her brother into a hug, holding onto the fact that they were both alive and safe. The siblings parted at the sound of footsteps, looking towards the door to see Professor Dumbledore.
The wizard greeted them with a warm smile, "Good morning, children."
He glanced at the gifts and cards that surrounded the two beds. "Ah, tokens from your admirers? What happened down in the dungeons between you both and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret, so, naturally, the whole school knows."
Dumbledore stepped towards the end of Harry's bed, plucking an opened chocolate frog from the vast amount of treats. "Ah, I see that your friend, Ronald has saved you the trouble of opening your chocolate frogs."
The siblings sat up in a hurry at the mention of their friend. "Ron was here?" Harry asked, "Is he all right?" Mia hummed in worry, "What about Hermione?"
"Fine." Dumbledore told them, "They're both are just fine. They will be most relieved to see you both awake."
"How long have we been here?" Mia wondered, making the older wizard hum "Three days, Miss. Potter."
"Sir, what about the stone?"
"The stone has been destroyed. My friend, Nicholas and I have had a little chat and agreed it was best all around." Dumbledore informed the siblings as he took a seat on Harry's bed. His attention solely on the children in front of him.
"He'll die, wont he? Flamel?" Harry asked, receiving a quiet nod from Dumbledore.
"On the back of Quirrell's head, that was Voldemort." Mia stated, a haunted look in her eyes. "But he's still out there, I think? Quirrell..." Mia mumbled as she stared at her hands with an unknown look. Mia glanced up when she felt a hand on her shoulder, meeting Dumbledore's gaze. "I'm so sorry, Professor. I didn't mean to kill- I was trying to protect Harry."
The older man quietly shushed the teen, "My dear, it is quite alright. Actions that were played that night were beyond your control. There is a reason as to why Professor Quirrell couldn't bear to have you or your brother touch him. It was because of your mother."
