Worthless the Forgotten one (Harry Potter Book 1)

The Hospital Wing

I groaned as I felt sore as I rub my darkened eyes of sleep and sit up as I sense someone approaching me.

"Good afternoon, Worthless. Ah. Tokens from your admirers?" Albus said and asked and I blinked confused. Admires? What tokens?

"Admirers?" I asked confused.

"What happened down in the dungeons between Harry and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret where he saved you from the Professor. So naturally, the whole school knows." Albus said and anger was in my eyes. He had to be kidding right? Potter didn't save me I saved the stone and got rid of Voldemort and Quirrell! And yet, Potter gets the credit again! Potter would see me dead before he saved me.

"Ah, I see your friend Neville and Draco has saved you the trouble of opening your Chocolate Frogs." Albus informed Worthless.

"Draco and Neville was here? Are they all right? What about Hermione?" I asked continuously as I felt concern and worry when Dumbledore stopped me with a hand up.

"Fine. They are all just fine." Albus informed her.

"But, what happened to the Stone?" I asked with concern due to I had the real stone what about the fake?

"Relax, dear child. The stone has been destroyed. My friend Nicolas and I had a little chat and agreed it was best all around." Albus said and when Dumbledore said that I felt sorrow, they were going to die due to me.

"But Flamel, he'll die, won't he?" I said with a frown.

Albus sits on the bed. "He has enough Elixir to set his affairs in order. But yes, he will die." Albus said.

"How is it I got the stone, sir? One minute I was staring in the mirror, and next...?"

"Ah. You see, only a person who wanted to find the Stone, find it, but not use it, would be able to get it. That is one of my more brilliant ideas. And between you and me thats saying something." Albus said and I smiled.

"Does that mean, with the Stone gone, I mean, that Voldemort can never come back?" I said wanting to know if he can come back to full form.

"Ah, I'm afraid there are ways in which he can return. Worthless, do you know why Professor Quirrell couldn't bear to have you touch him?" Albus asked and I shake my head, that was a mystery." It was because of your mother. She sacrificed herself for you, and that kind of act leaves a mark." I knew that was a lie but if there was truth...who saved me? My ghost protectors? Fawkes? As my hand went to my scar.

"No, no, this kind of mark cannot be seen. It lives in your very skin."

"What is it?" I asked with a monotoned voice.

"Love, Worthless, love." Albus said as he placed a hand on her head. Then who saved me? Who loved me?

Albus pats Worthless's head and stands up. "Ah. Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans. I was most unfortunate in my youth to come across a vomit flavoured one, and since then I have lost my liking for them. But I think I could be safe with a nice toffee..." Albus takes brown bean and eats it. "Mm. Alas. Earwax." Albus said and I chuckled at Dumbledore's misfortune and after that he left and I sighed. Who saved me from the killing curse? I just didn't know.