The Missing Daughter of McGonagall and Dumbledore (Philosopher Stone)

Down the Trap Door and Voldemort

I was walking around the corridors when I ran in to Mcgonagall.
"Back again." Minerva said seeing her.
"Yes well I can't help it." I told her and she smiled and I walked with her. We then enter the classroom and we sat at her desk.
"So why are you here then?" Mineeva asked the woman.
"Guarding the stone. Dumbledore is gone and I weren't going to leave it for anyone to get it and plu,  I love the castle.. Ah!" I said and in pain. My shoulder what burning but it just got intense then.
"What's wrong?" Minerva asked sitting next to the girl.
"My bloody shoulder...my scars burning." I said and tried to reach it but she pulled my top down to see and she gasped when she saw the Lightning bolt scar.
"Where did you get this?" Minerva asked. Only Harry had one.
"Voldemort." I mumbled and then I put the top back up.
"He did this to you?... Why don't you help me mark?" Minerva said getting off the scar seeing as the girl didn't want to talk about it.
"Okay then." I said and I looked at the papers. Transfigurations!
"Ooh Transfigurations my favourite subject." I said with glee and got to work. Minerva looked at the woman and she just couldn't get that feeling away from her.
Suddenly though Harry, Hermione and Ron came in and they saw me.
"We have to see Professor Dumbledore, immediately!" Harry demanded.
"Harry, calm down." I said to him.
"I'm afraid Professor Dumbledore is not here. He received an urgent owl from the Ministry of Magic and left immediately for London." Minerva said to them.
"He's gone?! Now? But this is important! It's about...the Philosopher's Stone." Harry told them and he looked at Angel pleadingly.
"How do you know-" Mcgonagall was cut off.
"Someone's going to try and steal it." Harry said to her.
"I don't know how you three found out about the stone, but I can assure you it is perfectly well-protected. Now would you go back to your dormitories? Quietly." Minerva said to them. They left.
"Their right. I'm going down tonight to check it." I told her and she was about to protest when I looked at her. "I'm not letting that sicko get it." She sighed and continued the work.
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Later that night I stood around until after curfew and Quirell came and snuck in the third floor. I followed silently in the shadows and watched as he charmed a harp and Fluffy falling to sleep and he jumped through the trap door. I give it about five minutes and then I walked in and jumped down landing in the devil snare. I relaxed and then I sunk underneath it and landed on a stone floor. I then walk down the tunnel to see Quirell flying on a broomstick and catching the key to the door, to me it seems simple enough. After he got through I went to get the brook and I jumped on to see all the leys after me but I hear something else and I looked to see Harry, Hernione and Ron and they saw me.
"Angel!" They shouted and I grabbed the key.
"Grab it!" I shouted and Harry ran and I passed him it and flew up the rafters. Harry puts the key in the door while Hermione and Ron watch.
"Hurry up!" Ron said to them watching Angel.
Harry opens the door, and Hermione and Ron rush through, followed by Me. They shut the door just as the keys slam up against it.
"That was close." I said and they nodded.
"Good flying." Ron commented.
"What the hell are you doing here? You should of stayed in the common room." I said getting up.
"We had to stop Snape." Harry told me and I turned to him with a glare.
"You shouldn't have come. Come on." I told them and I walked.
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We enter a dark room, with broken pieces all around it.
"I don't like this. I don't like this at all." Hermione said holding Guardian close.
"Don't worry, I'm here." I said trying to comfort her.
"Where are we? A graveyard." Harry pointed out holding Angels hand. He wanted her close. Ron was next to them.
"This is no graveyard. {sighs} It's a chessboard." Ron said and walks out onto the marble board and flames light, illuminating the board and giant players. Harry, me and Hermione come up with him.
"There's the door." Harry said and we crossed to it.
We walk across the board, towards the door. Suddenly, as they reach a line of pawns, the pawns bring up their swords and I pull all three back from them.
"Now what do we do?" Hermiome asked holding Guardian close. I was thinking.
"It's obvious, isn't it? We've got to play our way across the room." Ron said and looked at me.
"Ron you can do this I know of your chess skills you lead this one." I told him and he smiled.
"All right. Harry, you take the Bishop's square. Hermione, you'll be the Queen's side castle. Angel you'll be the queen, and as for me, I'll be a knight." Ron instructed. He couldn't believe Angels letting him lead. We all take our places.
"What happens now?" Hermione asked. I was surveying the pieces.
"Well, white moves first, and then...we play." Ron told us and he looked at me and I nodded. A pawn on the other side moves forward. Ron studies the game.
"Ron, Guardian you don't suppose this is going to be like...real wizard's chess, do you?" Hermione asked us.
"You there! D-5!" Ron ordered. I hope this is wrong. A black pawn moves forward, diagonal to the white pawn. The white pawn raises its swords and smashes the black one. Uh oh.
"Yes, Hermione, I think this is going to be exactly like wizard's chess!" I told her and she looked panicked.
The game continues. Pieces smash each other, boom! Boom!
"Castle to E-4! Smash! Ron: Pawn to C-3! Smash! Boom! The Queen turns, and smashes a piece! Harry, me, Ron and Hermione wince. The Queen turns again. Both Ron, me and Harry study the game. Wait a minute... Oh no!
"Wait a minute." Harry said realising.
"No.... No..." I said shaking my head and Harry looked at me.
"You understand right, Harry and Angel. Once I make my move, the Queen will take me...then you'll be free to check the King." Ron told us.
"No, Ron! No!" Harry shouted not wanting this to happen.
"What is it?" Hermione asked.
"He's going to sacrifice himself!" I told her.
"No, Ron, you can't! {Ron closes his eyes.} There must be another way!" Hermione told him. I knew there wasn't and he needed to do this.
Ron faces Hernione."Do you want to stop Snape or not? Harry and Angel, it's you two that has to go on. I know it. Not me, not Hermione, you two." Ron said and looked at Angel and I nodded. "Knight...to H-3."
Ron's horse moves forward, slides and stops.
"Check." Ron said to the queen.
The Queen turns and advances. Ron breathes faster, clutching the steel reins. The Queen stops. Smash! Ron goes flying off the horse and lands on the floor, unconscious.
"Ahhhh!" Ron screams.
"RON!" Harry and I shouted. Hermione starts walking to him. "NO! Don't move! Dont forget, we're still playing." Harry told her and Hermione moves back. Harry walks the diagonal in front of the King. "Checkmate." Harry said to the king. The Kings sword falls onto the ground victory. Harry breathes out and then the three of us run to Ron. We bend beside him.
"Hermione and Harry take him to the hospital wing, then take a letter to the owlery. I need to go on and I'll keep you safe." I told home and Harry held me.
"Angel you can't go alone." Harry said to the woman.
"Yeah Guardian take Harry for precaution and I'll take care of that." Hermione told me pleasingly.
"Fine you win... But listen to me understand." I tell Harry and he nodded.
"You'll be okay, Harry. You're a great wizard, you really are. And Guardian your the best person I've known." Hermione told them and then she hugged the woman. She didn't know but she felt familiar and safe with her like a mother could do.
"Not as good as you." Harry said to Hermione.
"Me? Books and cleverness? There are more important things. Friendship, and bravery. And Harry, Guardian, just be careful." Hermione told us and we nodded and walked away.
Harry and I walk down a long staircase to an empty room with pillars around it. The Mirror of Erised is in the middle of the room, and a man is standing before it. It is Quirrell. Harry yelps and grabs his scar and I yelped too and grabbed my shoulder where my scar was burning. I've had worse pain but it did kill too.
"You? {Quirrell turns around.} No. It can't be...Snape. He was the one-" Harry said.
"Harry it wasn't Severus believe me I told you." I said to him and Harry looked at me.
"Yes Potter. He does seem the type, doesn't he? Next to me, who would suspect, "p-p-poor s-stuttering Professor Quirell except from Amy Mcgonagall Dumbledore who you call Angel?" He said glaring at me.
"B-but, that day, during the Quidditch Match, Snape tried to kill me." Harry said.
"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 and if your dear old Angel didn't come to the rescue. Even with Snape muttering his little counter-curse. Angel though would of died to protect you." Quirell said and I stood in front of Harry.
"Snape was trying to...save me?" Harry said in shock and looked at Angel.
"Yes Harry, Severus tried to save you and he knew it to be Quirell and so we both tried to stop him. But the thing is... Where is that half blooded son of a muggle Voldemort?" I asked.
"Don't mock the dark lord, Dumbledore!" Quirell shouted and I laughed. "I knew you were a danger right from the off. Especially after Halloween. And especially when Angel here is in your life."
"Th-then you let the troll in." Harry said stunned.
"You bloody idiot! That troll nearly killed me! I'm lucky enough to explode the head off." I said and Quirell narrows his eyes at me.
"Very good Potter, yes. Snape, unfortunately, wasn't fooled. While everyone else was running to the dungeon, he went to the 3rd floor to head me off. He, of course, never trusted me again. He rarely left me alone." Quirrell turns back to the mirror and Harry's and my scar hurts. "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?" Quirell talked to himself.
A raspy voice, that I never wanted to hear again calls. "Use the boy and Dumbledore!"
"Come here, Potter, Dumbledore now!" Quirell said and I take Harry's hand and I squeezed it and we both walked forward. Harry was walking shaking,y.
"Tell me. What do you both see?" Quirell demamded. Seriously he thinks I'm going to tell him that.
Harry and I look in the mirror. We sees ourselves. His mirror self brings his hand into his pocket and takes out the philosopher stone! The mirror self winks and puts the stone back. Very subtly, Harry reaches to his pocket. There is a lump. We gasp. Oh no I need to get him out of here.
"What is it?! What do you see?!"
"I see Voldemort dead by my hand and my family is back in one piece." I told him and I got a slap for that. He chucks me out of the way and he went to Harry.
"I-I'm shaking hands with Dumbledore. I've won the house cup." Harry said nervously.
"They lie!" A raspy voice said. Voldemort!
"Tell the truth! What do you both see?!" Quirell demanded.
"Let me speak to them." Voldemort said. I pull Harry behind me for his own safety. He clung to me.
"Keep the stone safe." I whispered and he nodded. Harry was a bit scared but with Angel he felt safe.
"Master, you are not strong enough." Quirell said.
"I have strength enough for this." Voldemort said and Quirell unwraps his turban and on the side opposite his face, another face is planted. It is Voldemort who appears kind of like a snake. He stretches out and faces Harry and me via the mirror. Ugly. "Amy Mcgonagall Dumbledore and Harry Potter. We meet again."
"Yeah we do Tom. How are you like that? You no better than a parasite!" I said and Quirell glared.
"Don't mock the dark lord!" Quirell shouted and with that he runs at me I try and change to my Animagus but he grabbed onto my shoulder and Crack! My shoulder shot in pain. I walked to Harry with my shoulder hurting and Harry bends down to me.
"Voldemort." Harry said. "Angel are you alright?" He asked and I nodded and growled standing in front of him.
"Yes. You see what I have become? See what I must do to survive? Live off another. A mere parasite. Unicorn blood can sustain me, but it cannot give me a body of my own. But there is something that can. Something, that conveniently enough, lies in your pocket!" Voldemort said and I grabbed Harry's sleeve and we ran for it.
"Stop them!" Voldemort orders. Quirell snaps his fingers and fire erupts all around the room. Harry and I are stuck. Crap! "Don't be a fool! Why suffer a horrific death when you both can join me and live?!" He told us. Like hell we'll join him. I transform back.
"Never!" We shouted.
"Haha. Bravery. Your parents have it too. Tell me, Harry, would you like to see your real mother and father? Together, we can bring then to you." Voldemort said and figures appear in the picture. They were blurry but figures like me oh no please don't notice. Harry had all sorts running through his mind. The Potters aren't his parents then who are? Why didn't they want me? Are they still alive or is he lying? "All I ask for is something in return." He said and Harry brought the stone out. "That's it, Harry and Amy. There is no good and evil. There is only power, and those too weak to seek it. Together, we'll do extraordinary things. Just give me the stone!" He demanded and I sneered and the figures disappear.
"You liar!" Harry shouted.
"Go to hell Voldemort!" I shouted at him and grabbed the stone from Harry.
"Kill them!" Voldemort answered and I stood in front of Harry and shot spells at Voldemort.
"Harry run!" I shouted and I fought Voldemort while Harry hid. We battle with the the unforgivables and the dark spell that we have known. Harry was watching wondering how long this could go on for.
"Crucio!" Voldemort shouted and I kneeled in pain and my body went in different angles. Harry looked horrified. I dropped the stone and Harry saw it and ran for it getting it before Voldemort and he runs. Voldemort released the curse and Quirrell then soars into the air and smashes into Harry, one hand on Harry's throat. They fall to the steps. The stone falls out of Harry's reach as Quirrell chokes him. I got up from the cruciatus and I had cuts and bruises. I then saw Harry and I transform to my Tabby cat and I jump on his back and dug my claws in and clawed Voldemorts face in which he yelled in pain. Quirell tried to get us off. Smoke furls from under his hand and my paws.
"Ahh! Ahh!" Quirrell shouted and backs up. His hand is crumbling into a mountain of black ash the same with his back. "What is this magic?" his hand diapperated and his back nearly doing the same.
"Fool! Get the stone!" Voldemort ordered.
Quirrell Walks forward, but Harry puts both hands on his face and I put Quirrell in a headlock and I strangle him. " Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Quirrell and Voldemort yelled in pain and they tried to get out of me. But I didn't let them go and it hurt me bad. My scar burned horribly and soon he crumbled and fell to the ground. I sighed and Harry looked at me and then his own hands which were burned. Harry hurries to the stone and he gave it to me and I smiled then we heard something and we both turned. A dust cloud of Voldemorts face. The clouds rushs right through the two of us!
"Arrrhhhhhh!" Voldemort screamed.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Me and Harry yelled. Voldemort flies away. Harry falls to the ground, unconscious. I don't go unconscious though and I pick up the stone and duplicate it and put the real one in my pocket and I picked up Harry and I start walking back. As I got to the chess board I ran into Dumbledore.
"Ms McDore are you alright? What happened?" Albus asked seeing the woman and saw her injuries.
"Voldemort that's all I'll say. Come on let's go." I said and he sighed. I walked through the traps and defences and finally I saw Mcgonagall and she gasped.
"Ms McDore!" Minerva said seeing the woman carry Harry.
"Never again. But I can't say that. Voldemort always gets me somehow." I said and we walked to the infirmary where Poppy was and she gasped.
"Place him on the bed and you sit down. No arguments!" Poppy told me and I nodded. I placed Harry down and I sat next to him on the chair.
"What happened?" Mcgonagall told me and Dumbledore wanted to listen but suddenly the doors bursted open.
"Where the hell is she?!" A voice I recognised as Joanne, Rachel and Stacey. Minerva and Albus jumped to see three woman and they turned and glared at Amy.
"Guys, I'm fine. Honest." I said holding up my hands.
"Get your butt here now! Your kids are going crazy! Your an idiot for taking on Voldemort again but no Ms Amz the explorer and adventurer wanted to do it again." Joanne said and Rachel slapped me in the head.
"Amz when are you going to learn?" Stacey asked me.
"Never because the stone was in danger and plus Voldemort coming back is not an option." I told her and I saw Madame Pomfrey looking after Harry and Dumbledore with Mcgonagall was watching.
"Guys I'm fine. Stop shouting Rons unconconcious and were in the hospital wing. Silent and I'll explain." I snapped with a glare and they sat down. I then explained and after I sat on the chair and fell to sleep.
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