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Harry sees not Professor Snape but "Professor Quirrell? No. It can't be...Snape. He was the one"

"Yes. He does seem the type, doesn't he? Next to me, who would suspect, "p-p-poor s-stuttering Professor Quirrell?"

His scar started hurting once more, He took his hand and placed it up at his scar. All he hoped is that his friends are ok he can't loose more family.

"B-but, that day, during the Quidditch Match, Snape tried to kill me."

"No, dear boy. I tried to kill you! And trust me, if Snape's cloak hadn't caught fire and broken my eye contact, I would have succeeded. Even with Snape muttering his little counter-curse."

"Snape was trying to...save me?"

"I knew you were a danger right from the off. Especially after Halloween. I tried to kill that LITTLE BRAT OF A GIRL WITH h/c AND
e/c"(btw hair color and eye color alright)

"Th-then you let the troll in."

"Very good Potter, yes. Snape, unfortunately, wasn't fooled."

Harry tried running up the stairs but fire was in his way. He tried anyway that could get through fire it was blocking his way of even trying to escape. He then hears a raspy voice

"Use the boy."

"Come here, Potter, now!" Harry nervously walks forward and looks in the mirror as he told was told too. The poor boy was shaking not knowing what to do next.

"Tell me. What do you see"

He saw Y/N she had someone with her. A little girl, she gave her something in her small hands, she whispered to her and the little girl smiled. She ran over towards Harry and put something in his pocket, He had felt something in that exact same spot. The girl ran back towards Y/N she put her finger to her lips and shushed very quietly. She then disappeared.

"I-I'm shaking hands with Dumbledore. I've won the house cup."

"He lies.... Let me speak to him."

"Master, you are not strong enough"

"I have strength enough for this."

The professor unwraps his scarf covering the back of his head. When he finished unwrapping it there He sees another face but not any regular face but Voldemort's face.

"Harry Potter. We meet again. Yes. You see what I have become? See what I must do to survive? Live off another. A mere parasite. Unicorn blood can sustain me, but it cannot give me a body of my own. But there is something that can. Something, that conveniently enough, lies in your pocket!"

He tried running looking everywhere for a way out to be with my friends to be with Y/N to protect her from them.

"Don't be a fool! Why suffer a horrific death when you can join me and live?!"

He screamed "Never!"

"Haha. Bravery. Your parents had it and so did Y/N too. Tell me, Harry, would you like to see your mother and father again? And that girl I almost killed with you. Together, we can bring them back."

He looked in the mirror to see his parents once again but with Y/N with a serious face. He's never seen her that way her eyes looked tired.

"All I ask for is something in return." He took out the stone the little girl gave him. Voldemort suddenly speaks again

"That's it, Harry. There is no good and evil. There is only power, and those too weak to seek it. Together, we'll do extraordinary things. Just give me the stone!"

He then sees his parents and Y/N disappear. He immediately knew this was his plan all along wanting Harry to join him but he knew all this was a lie.

"You liar!"

"Kill him!"

The professor came up to me and tried attacking me but Harry touched his face and out of nowhere his face starts to break off.

"AGHH" Harry looked at his hands

He kept touching his face and anywhere in his body that he can fall apart

His whole body is ash. He falls to the floor. Harry looked at his hands and hurries over to the stone. He picked it up and sighed, when he hears something. Turning, He sees dust clouds with Voldemort's face. The cloud rushes forward, right through his body making him fall. He had the stone but He blacked out

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I wake up at the hospital wing. I felt my face bandaged up. I grab my glasses and heard a voice that sounded familiar

"There you go dear."

"Thank you very much!"

"Your father will be here soon."

"Y/N!"

"Oh hello Harry."

"How are you feeling?"

"Ok just a few scratches luckily nothing deep. Except the sword had stabbed my back a little."

She turned and showed me a bunch of bandages on her back. Dumbledore came in

"Good afternoon, Harry. Ah. Tokens from your admirers? I see my daughter has as much more admirers than you."

I giggled

"What happened down in the dungeons between you and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret, so, naturally, the whole school knows. Ah, I see your friend Ronald has saved you the trouble of opening both of your Chocolate Frogs."

"Ron was here? Is he all right? What about Hermione?" Y/N spoke in a worried tone

"Fine. They're both just fine my dear."

"But father, what happened to the Stone?"

"Relax, dear, The stone has been destroyed. My friend Nicholas and I had a little chat and agreed it was best all around."

"But Flamel, he'll die, won't he?" I said

I saw Dumbledore sit on Y/N's bed and put his arm around her while she leaned on him

"He has enough Elixir to set his affairs in order. But yes, he will die. I'm afraid there are ways in which he can return. Harry, do you know why Professor Quirrell couldn't bear to have you touch him? It was because of your mother and Y/N's mother. They sacrificed themselves for you, and that kind of act leaves a mark. No, no, this kind of mark cannot be seen. It lives in your very skin."

"What is it" I said

In a whisper tone I heard Y/N

"Love Harry."

Dumbledore got up and grabbed one of Y/N's candies

"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... Mm. Alas. Earwax"

Y/N laughs, Dumbledore then gives Y/N a small box, she looked extremely happy. When he left and we were free to go.

We both started walking

"Hey Y/N."

"Yes Harry."

"What's in the box?"

"I'll show you."

She opens the small Box with a bunch of small blue butterflies with sparkling tails.

"My father used to make me these when he was away when I was little. Which was most of the time. They make me think of him but sadly only a limited amount is in the box."

"They are beautiful."

"Thanks."

We finally found Hermione and Ron.

"All right there, Ron?" I said

"I'm alright mate. And you too?"

"We are feeling fine."

"All right Hermione?" Y/N said

"Never better!"