Tessa; The Girl Who lived- A Harry Potter Love Story

The Stone/Chapter 6

Author's Note: Happy New Year!018 is here and I'll really miss 2017. THanks for reading. Hope you'll enjoy.-Maya

I decided to tell my dad about what we were doing. I do not know why but I felt the obligation to.

"Ron you have be quitter or else you will wake everyone up!" I whispered very quietly. We were walking down the stairs and he was making a lot of noise. We walked to the door and Neville jumped out. Ron and Hermione jumped back while Harry rolled his eyes and punched the air on instinct.

" Please do not leave. Actually I am not asking you I am telling you. You will also get us in trouble again!!!" Then Mione shop some spell at him. i really do not know. I just zoned out on one spot across the hall the whole entire time.

We then walked past Neville to the floor in silence with the occasional heavy breathing of Ron. I got to thinking we did not get caught by anything. Not even Mrs. Norris. We are getting really lucky lately. It might be just me or do i feel that we are going to get really unlucky soon. I'm a pessimistic person though.

When we open the door to where Fluffy was he was sleeping," We have to move its paw away from he trap door." Hermione said.

We pushed at the paw once and it moved. It was not as hard as it looked. It moved really easily. Harry opened the trap door and we all looked down. " Who is going first?' Ron asked with a trembling voice

" Me." I said and stepped forwards towards the hole. Three pairs of arms shot out " NO!!" Hermione, Ron and Harry coursed.

"Why?" I asked.

" Because we all know what might be down there and we do not want you to get hurt... I'll go." Said Harry.

" Who said I want you to go." I said. With that I ran towards the trap door and down to ladder. I got many shouting protests because of that but ignored them. We all heard the harp stop at the same time  and they ran down the ladder closing the trap door behind them.

I heard a strange buzzing sound from above and looked up. There were millions and millions of keys. To the left of us in the sky was a floating old fashioned door," Harry." I yelled and pointed to the brooms near the door. There where two of them. We each got onto one. One minute later we were flying around looking for the key, "It'll look old fashioned like the door." We heard Hermione yell from below.

To me it was all one big blur and next thing we know we are dismounting and Harry has the key. he opens the door and  bam. We passed a horrific smelling ogre.  Then we saw a gigantic chess bard a few feet away.

Ron played brilliant and then I realized that he was  sacrificing himself. I screamed my Ears off and yelled at him not to do it and to find another way," There is no other way. Tessie. Look Harry has to go against You-Know-Who. Not You not Hermione and not me Harry, Tessa." Ron said in  big breath.

"Fine." I huffed

"Knight to E5"  He got to E5. The Queen swung at him and he fell to the floor. I screamed while Hermione ran up to him. The game is not over yet so I grabbed Mione and told her to wait.

" Check mate." Ron said and that ended him. Hermione and I both ran to Ron but Harry held me back

" You too go. I'll take care of Ron." Mione said.

I bit my lip and looked at Harry who nodded.

" Ready?" He took my hand  and we kept going. Next was a riddle," This one" I said pointing to a door .

" You sure?" Harry asked

It might have taken me fifteen minutes but I was positive. I just nodded  and pointed to a potion. " and this one will get us back through." Her looked to the bottle and.

" I do not think there will be enough." He said," There will be!" I said. With that he took the most carefully measured sip I have ever seen. Then he gave the bottle  and  I drank the rest.

" Lets go." I said and took his hand and went through the door.

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Wait a second... Snape doesn't even wea turbans. I heard Harry's voice talking to Professor Quirrel besides me. They went back and forth. I didn't pay attention though. I was looking into a mirror. I saw me and a man who looked exactly like me. Somehow I knew this man was my father. Wait a second. This man is the one and only Sirious Black. I saw in the paper once.

He killed a man on a muggle street and the only thing ever found of the man he killed was a finger. Where is my father? I took a step closer towards the mirror.

"What are you doing?' Quirrell spat at me. He looked at me evily. I stepped back and went behind HArry," What do you see in the mirror?" Quirrell asked. He then tore Harry and I apart and stood Harry in front of the mirror," I see my parents." Harry siad. I coul tell that he was lying though. That was not what he saw. I watched. Whil Quirrell was too busy to pay attention Harry reached into his pocket and took out a red stone then quickly put it back into his pocket.

" Lies." I heard a voice that was not  Quirrell's," Let me speak to the boy." Said the voice. Than Quirrell had an argument with this voice. Finally he took off his turban to reveal a face on the back of his head. All wizarding children grew up knowing what Voldemort looked like. He had two holes for his nose instead of a nose. He was bald had scars everywhere and pale skin. Right as Voldemort started talking Harry's scar shone brightly.       

That was definetly the face on the back of Quirrell's head. He was talking to harry and all I wanted to do at that moment was punch very hard in the face. My hand twitched. How dare Voldemort. He aked harry to go with him. Harry would never go with him. Harry denied Lord Voldemort.

"Get him." Voldemort spat at Quirrell. He attacked Harry. I was about to punch him in the face when I saw the stone. I then heard an eardrum-ruining shout from Quirrell. his face was melting!?!?," What are you doing. Get the bloody stone!"Shouted Voldemort to the dying Quirell.  I lunged for the stone. Then looked at Harry. He was somehow burning Quirrell with his hands.

He then died right in front of us. Voldemort's face flew around. Then through Harry, then me. I then passed out with the stone in my hand.