Disgrace

Sorcerers Stone ll

"You!?" You yelled shocked. "It can't be, Snape," Harry added. "Yes he does seem the type doesn't he." Quirrell spoke no stuttering at all. "So you let the troll in on Halloween!" You yelled.

"Yes very clever potter, I did let the troll in, but Snape was on and instead of rushing to the dungeons with the other professors he ran to the third floor to cut me off!" He yelled at you and your face turned red with anger.

"Of course he never trusted me after that, I knew I had to get the stone before he found proof to tell Dumbledore." "By Snape, he tried to kill me during the quidditch game?" Harry asked.

"No Potter, I tried to kill you! And if snapped cloak hadn't caught fire and broken my eye contact I would have be successful!" He then turned back to the mirror. "I see myself with the stone, giving it to my master. But how do I get it!?" He yelled angrily.

Then suddenly you an Harry flinched at a different noise, a small horse voice. "Use the girl." He then turned to you. "Come here Potter!" You stepped forward not wanting to upset him and stood in front of the mirror. You watched as the reflection of yourself changed, you smiled at yourself as you held a small red stone, then tossed it to Harry and he slid it into his pocket.

Harry then in real life grabbed his pocket and gasped at you shocked, he had the stone. "What is it? What do you see?" Quirrell rushed. "I-I've won the house cup, in shaking hands with Snape, and my friends are all gathered around me." "She lies." The horse voice said again. "Tell the truth Potter! What do you see!"

You didn't say anything. "Let me speak to her." Said the voice again. "Master oh are it strong enough." Quirrell said and you looked at Harry and he nodded. "I have strength enough for this." Quirrell then untangled his turban, and to your horror revealed a second face on he back of his head.

You and Harry winced greatly grabbing your scars. "My you've grown greatly since the last time I saw you, (Y/N) and Harry Potter." You gulped and stood back to Harry. "Tell me Potters, do you miss your family?" You could see and image of your parents in the mirror. "Give me the stone, and together we can bruh them back, I can return to my normal life and you could help me." He croaked.

The image of your parents faded away. "You lier!" You yelled. "You can bring them back, with the stone that lies, in your very pocket Harry." Harry gasped as you both started to run for it. "Stop them!" The face choked out and suddenly flames burst at the exit with one snap of Quirrells fingers.

"Get the stone." The face commanded and Quirrell flew grabbing Harry by the neck and pushing him to he stairs. You drew your wand quickly pointing it at Quirrell. "Expelliarmus!" You yelled and with a zap Quirrell glide through the air Justin the wall and Fallon get with a grunt.

Quirrell pointed at you and whispered something as yo felt a rush of pain go through you and you screamed and fell. You pointed your wand weakly at him. "Stupefy." You whispered and Quirrells eye contact broke and you could breath again.

"Harry!" You yelled putting your hands up as Quirrell began to rush for the stone. Harry grabbed he stone and threw it to you. You grabbed it and then were knocked over by Quirrell strangling you. You grabbed his hand it it smiled turning to stone.

"What is this magic!" Quirrell screamed standing back as his hand turned to stone crumbling away. "Get the stone!" The voice croaked. You and Harry shared a shocked face and leaped forward placing your hands on Quirrells face together, he screamed and stumbled back.

He reached for you but fell to dust. You an Harry tabbed he stone smiling at each other. Then turned I see a cloud of dust rising with the second fave at eye level with you. It flew threw you with a scream and you and Harry both fell to the ground out cold.