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It's spring now and were the library looking for the book that Hermione and I have read saying something about Nicolas Flamel. Harry and Ron are seated, reading. Hermione comes up with a huge book and thumps it onto the table causing Harry to jump. "You found it." I say rather happily.
"I had you looking in the wrong section! How could I be so stupid? We checked this out a few weeks ago for a bit of light reading."
"This is light?" Ron say's looking at the gigantic book.
Hermione glares at Ron. "Of course! Here it is! "Nicholas Flamel is the only known maker of the Philosopher's Stone!"
"The what?" Ron and Harry ask.
"Honestly, don't you two read?" I stop Hermione by reading from the book.
"The Philosopher's Stone is a legendary substance with astonishing powers. It will turn any metal into pure gold and produces the Elixir of Life, which will make the drinker immortal."
"Immortal?" Ron asks. Seriously.
"It means you'll never die." Hermione say's.
"I know what it means!"
"Shh!" Jeez Harry.
"The only stone currently in existence belongs to Mr. Nicholas Flamel, the noted alchemist, who last year celebrated his 665th birthday!" That's what Fluffy's guarding on the 3rd floor. That's what's under the trapdoor...the Philosopher's Stone!" I continue.
We look at each other and I say. "Let's visit my dad tonight." They all agree.
The cloak makes the time disappear (Time Skip)
It'snighttime and me, Hermione, Ron and Harry are running across the wet ground to my dad's. I knock on the door and it opens.
"Hagrid!" Harry say's
ma dad is in clad in oven mitts and an apron. "Oh, hello. Sorry, don't wish to be rude, but I'm in no fit state to entertain today." He tries to close the door.
"We know about the Philosopher's Stone!" All four of us call out.
He open's the door again. "Oh."
He let's us all come into the small hut we like to call home. "We think Snape's trying to steal it." Harry say's before anyone can do anything.
"They do I don't." I say right after.
"Snape? Blimey, Harry, you're not still on about him, are you?"
"Hagrid, we know he's after the Stone. We just don't know why."
"Snape is one of the teachers protecting the Stone! He's not about to steal it!"
"What?"
"Told you." I blurt out.
"You heard. Right. Come on, now, I'm a bit preoccupied today."
"Wait a minute." Ron and say's who is standing by Fang. "One of the teachers?"
Hermione is sitting in a large chair "Of course! There are other things defending the Stone, aren't there? Spells, enchantments."
"That's right. Waste of bloody time, if you ask me."
He's trying to get rid of us. Hermione looks at Ron, who is being sniffed in the face by Fang. Ron shuffles away. "Ain't no one gonna get past Fluffy. Hehe, not a soul knows how. Except for me and Dumbledore. I shouldn't have told you that. I shouldn't have told you that." A cauldron over a fire begins to rattle and I perk up. "Oh!" Dad hurries over and grabs something "Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!" he puts the thing, an egg, on the table and we all crowd around it.
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The Chosen Two (Harry Potter X Reader) Years 1-7
FanfictionFirst lets get this straight. This is a Harry Potter ONLY, no other charters, sorry. This is NOT a smut, lemon, ect. This is my second version, I actually deleted my first version. All credit goes to J.K. Rolling except the parts that I add but ALL...