Voldemort:
After Snape left, everything when silent. No doubt Quirrell is thinking about what just happened. I am pretty sure that it Snape was talking about was me. After a lot of pacing around , Quirrell started moving down what I thought was a corridor, but could I have been more wrong.
Professor Quirrall:
Knowing Potter was out and about, I decided that this was the right time to do my job. To kill harry potter. Also if I don't do it now, Snape is just going to find me and personally, I don't want to go to Askaban. I kept walking at a fast pace until I finally got to the third floor.
Apart from the lights turning on as I walked passed, I kept a low profile. I got to the door that leads to the room with the three headed dogs. I opened the unlocked door really easy, that I wasn't expecting. I slid through the door to the three head dogs (who have been called fluffy, I mean who calls a creature like this fluffy?) really quietly. But I wasn't quiet enough.
The first thing I felt was a goo sort of thing trickle down my face. It was the dog's ( which I am NOT going to name fluffy!) spit! I quickly got out my wand and made a harp come to me. Then I made it play music for about 4 hours, that should be long enough.
The dog fell asleep, and I managed to get down the trap door which had the dog's paw on it. I landed on some sort plant. I have read about these once, and yes I do read. The book says you have to be really calm, only then does it let you go. I decided I would give it a try, though its a little hard with branches try to strangle you, but eventually I got out and landed on a hard stone floor.
There was a door to my left so I went through it. There was a whole load of keys floating around. There was a broomstick at the corner of the room, which I guess is used to get the key to open the next door. I was never any good at flying. This time when I picked up the broom all the keys charged at me, oh great. My only option was to fly. I looked around for any special key and saw an old one trying to catch up with the others. I guess that was my key . When I looked in front of me, I saw a key that kept flashing invisible, that was the other way through the door. After a lot of flying and getting hit by other keys, I got the half invisible key. I flew badly to the door and unlocked it. Shut the door behind me and locked it again, traping the other keys inside.
I looked round and saw a huge drought set in the middle of the room. I tried to walk past it by the ground melted at my feet. Why did I leave the broom in the other room? I guessed I had to play. Then it occurred to me, the other key must have opened another room, probably with man sized chess in. I was never good at chess. But I was ace at droughts.
Then I started to play. There was a lot of A2 to C4 and things like that. But I won it in the end without getting myself killed. That is always a good thing . This time I went towards the door, I was able to get to it and through it. I found myself in a room with stairs at each side and there was a mirror in the middle. I looked in the mirror and saw myself happy and free from the war. Free from the things that troubled me in my life. I felt a tear fall from my eyes, " Stop it, its just an illusion, a stupid illusion." I shouted to myself. I hate it when I do that. It makes me feel like I'm going mad. But I was right, I can't show any weakness. Not today.
After a long time of waiting I heard footsteps running into the room. Harry Potters foot steps.
Voldemort:
After hearing Quirrall shout at himself, I knew we weren't in some corridor. I could hear him crying as well. I half felt sorry for him, I'm not the only one cort up in this war.
After about 3 hours I heard someone's footsteps. A sigh of relief escaped my mouth. But then I heard a lot of shouting. Mostly things like, "YOU!", "HARRY POTTER!", "YOU SHALL NEVER ESCAPE!". Then I felt a cold shiver run down by back, or rather Quirrall's back. It stopped and turned around slowly running up my face and then into my mind...
A voice that wasn't mine escaped my mouth " Let me talk to him." Then everything went black...
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Half a Life
FanfictionYou have all heard of Harry Potter. But no-one knows what voldemort thought about the events that took place. Is voldemort the monster everyone thinks he is? Is he as heartless as people say he is? Well here is a story that may change your view on w...