Worthless the Forgotten one (Harry Potter Book 1)

Who's Nicolas Flamel?

After the victory I left Severus to join my friends, as we went to find Hagrid about the trapdoor on the third floor corridor, as my arm was now bandaged from the burns and when we did we walked aside Hagrid.

"Nonsense. Why would Quirrell place a curse on Harry's broom." Hagrid said and I pinched my nose with my good arm. Quirrell wasn't a good teacher, he...there's something wrong with him.

"Who knows? Why was he trying to get past that 3 headed dog on Halloween and why did he let the troll in?" I said to Hagrid, pointing out the facts which I already knew.

"Who told you 'bout Fluffy?" Hagrid asked the four and we were shocked. Fluffy?

"Fluffy?" Neville and Draco said in shock.

"That thing has a name?" Hermione said in shock and disbelief and I was shocked, of course he has a name, better than mine being called worthless. Being reminded how much you are worth less than others and how much your mother never wanted you in the first place when you were born.

"Well, of course he's got a name. He's mine. I bought him off an Irish feller I met down at the pub last year. Then I lent him to Dumbledore to guard the.." Hagrid started to say and the four of us looked to him.

"Yes?" I asked, smirking, wanting him to slip up on something so the others could find out.

"Shouldn'ta said that. Don't ask any more questions. That's top secret, that is." Hagrid said to them and I raised an eyebrow, and we exchanged looks between us as a form planned.

"But Hagrid, whatever Fluffy's guarding, Quirrell's trying to steal it!" Draco said to the half giant as he walked.

"Codswallop. Professor Quirrell is a Hogwarts teacher." Hagrid said and I snorted lightly, it doesn't mean that they don't want the thing under the trapdoor now does it?

"Hogwarts teacher or not, I know a curse when I see one. I've read all about them. You have to keep eye contact. And Quirrell wasn't blinking." Hermione said strictly.

"Exactly. My scar was burning like hell when I turned in Quirrells direction." I said to the half giant. That pain I never wanted to ever feel again after that.

Hagrid sighs. "Now, you listen to me, all four of you. You're meddlin' in things that ought not to be meddled in. It's dangerous. What that dog is guarding is strictly between Professor Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel." Hagrid said and I smirked with knowing and Neville, Draco and Hermione exchanged glances. Wondering who Nicolas Flamel was.

"Nicolas Flamel?" Neville asked with confusion.

"I shouldn't have said that. I should not have said that. I should not have said that." Hagrid muttered walking away from us.

"Nicolas Flamel...Who's Nicolas Flamel?" Draco questioned as I smirked. I knew exactly who Nicolas Flamel was and what was under the trap door but I wanted them to find out for themselves.

"I don't know. Worth do you know?" Hermione said and asked and I smirked to her.

"I actually do. But before I'm going to say anything...the Philosopher Stone try and find that and I'll fill you in." I said and the three others groaned as they knew I wouldn't tell them anything, and with that, Hermione decided to drag us to the library, just great.