After Harry and Professor Quirrel broke the Stone, retrieving a piece big enough to make the Elixir with, they came up with a plan that would make it look like Quirrel was killed and Harry would be knocked unconscious.
"Professor, since I have to go back to my.. relatives this summer, how will I know when the Elixir is complete so I can further help you? My relatives aren't exactly the nicest of people.." Harry trailed off and looked down for a moment, before glancing back up at Quirrel.
Quirrel thought for a moment, then said, "You're friends with Draco Malfoy, correct? When your birthday comes, I will explain to Lucius Malfoy that Draco should invite you the the Manor and celebrate. You can stay there for the remainder of the holiday, and go back to school with Draco when the time comes. Over the remainder of the holiday, we will work on getting me my body back, and start making plans for moving forward with Dumbledore."
Harry nodded and stepped back, "We should continue on then. Let's make a replica of your robes to put on the floor, we can make it look as though you suddenly turned to ashes and disappeared, and you can use a spell to knock me out so I will be taken to the infirmary."
Quirrel agreed and took out his wand, making the robe replica. Then he looked at Harry.
"I do apologize for this Harry, but until we meet again. Good luck Harry Potter."
And then there was black.
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FanfictionIt's Harry's Second Year back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Peace was restored and the killer was found. And, there is a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. But, prior to Harry's return to school, he had his birthday and tur...
