I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING BUT MY OCS HARRY POTTER BELONGS TO J.K ROWLING AND WARNER BROS.

After the game the quartet well, actually Hermione started to tell Hagrid how it was Snape that was jinxing the broom.

"Rubbish, why would Snape put a curse on Harry's broom?" he asked.

"I don't know Hagrid but, Quirrell was also muttering a spell as well but, the point is someone is trying to get pass that three-headed dog." Iris said revealing what she saw.

Hagrid stop walking, "Who told you about Fluffy?"

"Fluffy!" Ron exclaimed being in shock of the name that Hagrid gave to the vicious dog.

"That thing has a name?" Hermione asked being shocked as well.

"Of course he got a name, he's mine. Bought him off a Greek chappie I met in the pub last year—I lent him to Dumbledore to guard the—"

"Yes?" Harry asked eagerly

"Shouldn't have said that" he muttered, "Don't ask any more questions, that's top secret that is."

"But, Hagrid whatever Fluffy's guarding, Snape's trying to steal it" Harry said being desperate to get answers from Hagrid.

"Codswallof! Professor Snape is a Hogwarts teacher!"Hagrid said

"Hogwarts' teacher or not, I know a spell when I see one. I read all about them you got to keep eye contact and, Snape wasn't blinking."

Iris hold her tongue in saying that Qurriell as well was doing a spell but, she didn't want to interrupt her friend while she was on a roll and she didn't want to confused Hagrid with her theory.

"Exactly" Harry said agreeing with Hermione

"Now you listen to me, the four of you, you're meddling in to things that aren't to be meddled in. It's dangerous!" Hagrid said, "What that dog is guarding is strictly between Professor Dumbledore and Nicholas Flamel."

"Nicholas Flamel?" Harry asked as poor Hagrid turned pale and walked away muttering "I should not have said that" to his hut.

"Nicholas Flamel, I know I've seen his name somewhere I can't remember where; does anyone know who he is?" Harry asked as the three of them look to Hermione thinking she must know something.

"I don't know." She said

"Well, that's a first" Iris said chuckling a bit.

In the month of November the four friends looked in the library for any clue on the mysterious Nicholas Flamel but found nothing. Harry still insisted that he'd seen his name somewhere before.

Harry also kept the Gryffindors team on a winning streak alive with the past Quidditch games.

Ron taught Harry the infamous game of Wizards chess in which Ron excelled at very well.

In the middle of December Iris was able to finally understand and talk to Anya and the poor owl was very glad that her mistress is finally able to understand her; and told Iris how she was great friends with Hedwig. Let's just say that although proper Anya can talk a lot.

Iris wrote to her mother telling her the great news and asking if she was going to stay in Hogwarts or spend Christmas with her.

She got a letter from her mother:

My dearest flower,

I am so happy, you finally understand Anya. I bet you know by know what a chatterbox she is, though I am not surprise of how your powers are developing in a much faster rate than my own when I was your age.

Sadly I think is much better if you stay in Hogwarts my flower, you know I always have very sick people to take care of and I know you rather stay there with friends than be alone for most of the holidays.

I miss you so much darling and don't worry I will sent your presents over there so you can have them in Christmas.

Happy Holidays

I love you

Iris was not mad that she couldn't go home; her mother was right she rather stay in Hogwarts than to be alone most of the time.

It was the day that all the students and some teachers would go and spend their holidays somewhere else and Iris was working on the Potions homework while Ron and Harry was playing wizard's chess again.

When Hermione walked up to them with her bags at hand (she was the only one who's leaving) and watched them play.

"Knight to E-5" Harry said as the piece move by itself to the said spot.

Ron looked for an opening, when he saw one he said "Queen to E-5" when the piece moved by itself to E-5 but destroyed the knight in its way.

Hermione gasp "That's totally barbaric!"

"That's the wizard's chess" Ron said "I see you packed".

"I see you haven't" she countered.

"Change in plans my parents decided to go to Romania to visit my brother Charlie. He's studying dragons there." Ron explained.

"Good you can help Harry then. He's going to look for information on Nicholas Flamel in the library. "

Iris looked up from her book, "Haven't we already looked in library?"

Hermione came closer to her friends as if she was going to tell a huge secret "Not in the restricted section, she said smugly, and then left with a "Happy Christmas".

As she left Ron said, "I think we've been a bad influenced on her."

It was Christmas day and Iris woke up to an excited Anya "Wake up, wake up little one It's Christmas Day and you shouldn't be sleeping all day!" she sighed "Oh Anya I love you, but I think I like it better when I didn't understand you."

Her beloved owl pecked her on the head "Ow! Okay, okay I'm up, I'm up!" she said. "About time now I can wish you a proper Christmas little one!" Iris looked at her beautiful owl and gave her an affectionate pet "Happy Christmas to you too Anya however, I don't understand why you call me little one when I'm so much bigger than you" she chuckled.

"Because my dear little one I can fly over you" Anya said smugly.

"You can fly over my mother" the girl muttered.

"Doesn't matter she's older than you" the saw-what owl countered

Iris sighed, "Fine you win Anya, now I think you should go to sleep you must be tried from flying all of my gifts over here."

"Now that you mention it I am a bit tried", she said.

"Don't worry; when you wake up I will bring your present to you."

"Wait, you mean to say that I brought my own present…here?"

Of course, it was the only way so you would go through all the presents like you did last Christmas."

"So what your mother gave me was a

"Decoy."

"Why I never, the backstabbing, the betrayal I've never seen such a distrust in a family in my life." Anya said ruffling her feathers.

Iris giggled at her owl's dramatics "Go to sleep" she said firmly.

"Okay if you insist little one." Anya yawned.

Iris smiled and kissed her owl on her forehead in a loving way, after seeing Anya sleeping she put on her bathrobe over her pajamas and went down to the common room.

She found Ron holding up a maroon sweater with a large "R" on it. "Happy Christmas Ron!" she said.

"Happy Christmas Iris", Ron said gloomy

Iris sighed "Okay Ron what's wrong with the sweater?"

"It's just that my mom makes all of the family sweaters for Christmas and well I don't understand why mine always has to be maroon…you know that I hate maroon." He said dejectedly.

"Well I can understand why you hate the color so much, I mean, maroon does not look good on you" she said.

Ron gave her a glare.

"Sorry, I'm not helping. Why don't you ask your mother next Christmas to sew you a sweater in a different color, go with blue, it'll match your eyes. Until then all I can say is grin and bear it Ron!" she said in the most positive way she could.

"I guess"

"Hold on, I got just the thing that will cheer you up" she said and went to get her presents from under the giant Christmas that was in the room.

She came back with two neatly wrap gifts and handed it to her now happy friend. "Open it Ron!"

He opened the small one which reveals a small bottle with an amber-colored liquid inside. "Uhh this is great Iris…what is it?" he asked.

She rolled her eyes playfully "It's rat tonic for when Scabbers gets sick, my mother made so its high quality stuff."

"Oh!" Ron nodded and looked at Iris' smiling face as she eagerly said, "Well, go on! Open the other one!"

As he opened the larger present his cobalt eyes widen like saucers, "Is this what I think it is?" he said.

"A Brand new wizard chess set yes, yes it is, do you love it? "She said.

"I – I can't accept this Iris!" Ron stuttered.

"Why not Ron its Christmas, I'm your friend, you accepts gifts from your friends on Christmas morning!" Iris said annoyingly.

"It's too much!" He shouted.

"If you think that I'm giving you this because I pity you Ron then you obviously don't know me at all! I'm giving you this because you're my friend and I see how much you love the game and I also see that for once, you want something that just belongs to you. And not a hand-me-down!" Iris said passionately.

Ron just stared at her with his mouth agape.

"What?" she said, "I pay attention! Just accept the gift Ron." Iris said softly.

He finally accepted the magical chess set (with a thank you) and he gave Iris her gift from him, which was a Weasely home-made purple sweater with a cursive "I" on it and home-made fudge chocolate.

As Iris was eating the fudge with gusto she asked "Where's Harry?"

"He sleeping still" the redhead said.

"Really well, that won't do at all" she said and yelled "Harry wake up!

Ron joins in the shouting to wake up the boy-who-lived and after many yells and hollers; Harry finally came down and said "Happy Christmas Ron! Happy Christmas Iris!"

"Happy Christmas Harry!" both of his friends said.

Harry looked at his friends closely then asked "What are you two wearing?"

"His Mum made it and some delicious fudge!"Iris said excitedly

Ron look under the giant tree in the common room and said "Looks like you have one too."

"I got presents!" he asked

"Yea!" both of his friends said in excitement as they watch Harry running down the stairs to see and open his presents, which were a Gryffindor red sweater with a large "H" and homemade fudge from the Weasley family, Owl food and treats and…

"I asked my mum if she had anything that was from your parents and she gave me this, and I-I hope you like it." Iris said nervously as she gave her friend a small rectangular present.

Harry opened it to reveal a moving picture of his parents at Hogwarts hugging and twirling around and looking at each other with such love in their eyes. His eyes watered a bit and got up to hug Iris and whispering, "Thank you Iris, you have no idea how much this means to me."

She hugged him back saying "No problem what are friends for. I'll ask my mum if she has more of your parents' things."

As they broke out of their hug Ron showed Harry his last present which had a letter on the package. He opens the letter and read:

"Your father left this in my possession before he died.

It is time it was returned to you.

Use it well.

Harry gave his friends a look of confusion in which shrug and Iris shook her head no. He opens his mysterious gift to be revealed as a cloak of some kind. As Harry tried it on only his head was visible to the naked eye.

Iris gasp and Ron mouth was completely wide open as Harry looked confuse and look down to see what his friend were freaking out over. His eyes widen and exclaimed "My body's gone!"

"I know what that is…it's an invisibility cloak!" Ron exclaimed.

"I'm invisible?" Harry asked as he spun around to make sure that he was really seeing his body invisible.

"They're really rare"! The ginger mention.

"Who sent you that gift Harry?" Iris asked as she look for a name on the mysterious letter.

"There was no name" the messy haired boy said as he and Ron gather round Iris. When he said, "It just said use it well". That's when an idea pops into Iris' head "Harry, I think I have a way for you to get into the restricted section in the library".

It was nighttime as Iris was sleeping alone in her bed when all of a sudden she felt tugging. She heard a low whisper saying "Iris wake up!" Iris woke up screaming when an invisible hand went to her mouth as Harry pulled his cloak down.

"It just me Iris" the boy whispered.

"Don't you ever scared like that again Harry!" exclaimed the frighten girl.

"Why did you woke me up anyway…have you find something on Nicolas Flamel?" She asked.

"No, but I found something better, come on let's wake up Ron and go!" Harry said excitedly.

After they woke up Ron who muttered about being woken up this early was murder itself. Awkwardly under the cloak, the trio followed their excited friend to the mysterious place.

"Come on! Come! Look! It's my parents!" Harry said as the two friends followed his run all the way to a giant old mirror.

Both friends stared at the mirror to only see their reflection. "I only see us." Ron said.

Iris backed up to the side as Harry moved Ron in the middle of the mirror. As Ron's eyes got wide Harry said "There, you see them don't you? That's –"

"That's me!" Ron interrupted.

"Only I'm head boy, and I'm holding the Quidditch cup and bloody hell! I'm Quidditch captain too! I look good." Ron said.

"Move over Ron let me see." Iris said.

As Iris stood there she didn't see Harry's parents, what she saw was herself and her mother and next to her mother was a man, only that his face wasn't visible.

"Well, what do you see?" Ron asked.
Iris took a deep breath trying to contained her emotions and said, "Nothing just my reflection."

"Oh." Ron said kinda disappointed with her answer then asked Harry, "Do you think this mirror can tell the future?"

"How can it, both of my parents are dead" he answered sadly.

The next morning, Ron and Iris were eating breakfast together, with the rest of his family who also stayed for the holidays.

Both Ron and Iris were worried about Harry (who was sitting close to the fireplace just staring). She looked back and said "I'll be right back".

She sat next to Harry and asked "Aren't you hungry?"

He shooked his head no.

"Do you want to visit Hadgrid later?"

Same response.

"Harry I know that you want to see them again but you're only going to hurt yourself even more and, I don't want you to be in pain." Iris said.

Harry gave no response.

Iris walked up to the table and said "I don't know what to do Ron." she said helplessly.

The next morning as Iris was reading her potions book Harry came down stairs, looks at Iris and suddenly said "I'm sorry." Making Iris jumped a bit by the sudden apology. She turned and said "You have nothing to apologize for Harry."

"You were right about the mirror and-"

"Stop, it's understandable to want to see your parents Harry." The girl said.

"Do you-" Harry started but paused.

"Do I what?" Iris urged.

"Do you want to let Anya fly with Hedwig?" Harry asked.

"Sure just let me get my coat." She said and went up the stairs to her room.

Harry just sat there thinking about her and the mirror and what Dumbledore told him about it and thought "Is she really happy with just her mother?"

"Harry?" a voiced called.

He looked up to see Iris looking at him amusedly "Well come on." They both enjoyed seeing their owls flying and playing together freely throughout the school grounds.

.After the holidays were over and spring has finally come. School was in session once again. The school finals are near as the quartet was in the dining hall. Hermione was looking at Ron, who was playing with his cards…again.

"Look at you, playing with your cards. Pathetic! We've got final exams coming up soon." Hermione said distainly at Ron.

"I'm ready! Ask me any question." He defended.

"Alright, what are the three most crucial ingredients in a forgetfulness potion?" she asked.

"I forgot." He said.

"And what, may I ask, do you plan do to if this comes up in the final?" the bushy-haired girl asked.

"Copy off you!" The red head snapped.

"No you won't!" Hermione as if she was disgusted at the mention of cheating.

"According to Professor McGonagall, we're to be given specials quills bewitched with an anti-cheating spell anyway." Iris mention

"That's insulting! Is as if they don't trust us! Ugh! Dumbledore again!" Ron said frustrated.

Laughter was heard and the quartet looks to revel Neville jumping with his feet together as if, they were glued together.

"A legalower cast?" Iris questioned

"Malfoy." Harry said knowing who did it automatically.

The poor boy jump all the way to the group. Causing him to lose his balance making Iris to hold his arm for support.

"You have got to start standing up to people, Neville." Ron said.

"How? I can barely stand!" the uncoordinated boy said.

Seamus, who was in the area offered to do the countercurse making Neville eyes wide in fear when he said, "No! That all I need for you to set my bloody kneecaps on fire!"

The Irish boy was angry when he said, "I don't appreciate the insinuation, Longbottom! Besides, if anyone cares to notice, my eyebrows have completely grown back!" When he turned around to reveal a bald spot on his head, making some people chuckle.

Harry looked down at the Dumbledore card saying, "I found him!"

The messy haired boy gave the card to Ron so he can read its contents.

"Dumbledore is particularly famous for his defeat of the dark wizard Gryndewold in 1945, for his discovery of the twelve uses of dragon blood, and his work on Alchemy with his partner Nicholas Flamel!"

"I knew the name sounded familiar. I read it on the train that day!" Harry exclaimed.

"Follow me!" Hermione said as the rest followed her out of the room leaving poor Neville behind to fall on his back.

They sat in the library waiting for Hermione to come back as the said girl came with a very large book. "I had you in the wrong section. How could I be so stupid?" she said as she slammed the book with a large thud.

"I check this out weeks ago for a bit of light reading." She continued.

"This is light?" Ron asked kinda sarcastically.

Hermione gave the red head an evil glare and continued to look for the page on Nicholas Flamel.

"Of course. Here it is. Nicholas Flamel is the only known maker of the Sorcerer's stone." She read.

Iris gasp and the boys asked "The what?"

"Honestly don't you two read?" Hermione asked and continued to read.

"The Sorcerer's stone is a legendry substance with astonishing powers. It can transform any medal into pure gold, and produces the elixir of life, which will make the drinker immortal."

"Immortal?" Ron asked.

"It means you never die" Hermione answered.

"I know what it means! Ron yelled making Iris to shush him before they got to anymore trouble.

Hermione continued, "The only stone currently in existence belongs Mr. Nicholas Flamel, the noted alchemist, who last year celebrated his 665th birthday."

Then she said, "That's what Fluffy is guarding on the third floor. That's what under the trap door the Sorcerer's stone.

As the quartet realizes what is protected by the three-headed dog, it suddenly hits them grave situation that is at hand.

"I believe we have to have another chat with Hagrid." Iris said seriously.

OMG! Sorry for the long wait I just lost my way with this and I got obessed with the Walking Dead and Game of Thrones. A few weeks ago I finally finished with watching all the Harry Potter movies.

Let me know what you think of Iris and please review please it will get the fire to update more often and I WILL finish this I'm not giving up don't worry! Thank you for sticking with and for your patience.

Beautiful Light~