I do not own any Harry Potter characters, they belong to J.K. Rowling and all that. TENTH CHAPTER! WHOOHOO! Thanks guys for reading and sticking with me! Thanks! Also, I mixed up the part with the Mirror of Erised, which I will still have them go down to the restricted section. I'm sorry for all of the parts of the book I got backwards. I'm also sorry if this chapter is not one of my best. It will get better. I promise! (I also do not own Scooby Doo) Thanks and enjoy!

Juliet's POV Christmas

I woke up and looked around, feeling a rush of excitement. I ran downstairs and looked around. "Hello, Juliet," said Ron as I ran down. I smiled at him and Harry, who had already opened all of their presents, but one.

After I finished opening all of my presents Harry showed me a present for both of us. Harry said, "Look. Your father left this in my possession before he died. Use it well. Use it well? Who sent this?" I shrugged and we both opened it. Inside was a cloak of some sort. "Put it on, Harry," I said smiling, but my smile faded as he did. His whole body disappeared as he put on the robe.

"Woah! My body's gone," Harry gasped. Ron smiled.

"That's an invisibility cloak!" Ron exclaimed.

Harry asked, "I'm invisible? Cool."

Harry's POV That Night

I tried to wake Juliet to try to find a book on Nicholas Flamel, but she refused to wake up, so I went down on my own under the cloak. It was creepy and almost haunting in the corridors as I walked down to the library, led only by the light of an oil lamp I had brought with me.

As soon as I got down there I went straight for the restricted section, and then began to search. I found a book and opened it, but all it did was scream. I quickly shut the boo and put it back on the shelf, dropping my lamp in the process. Its fire went out and I almost cursed myself as I ran out as quickly and quietly as possible. The only thing was I saw Snape and Quirrell standing in one of the corridors. I tried to catch what Snape was saying, but it was difficult. "…you'd best begin to think where your loyalties lie," Snape muttered. I backed up slightly and went back up to my bed, waiting to tell Juliet and Ron what happened.

Juliet's POV Shortly After Christmas Break Had Ended

Harry, Ron, and I sat waiting for Hermione in the library. It was late in the afternoon after our classes had finished. When she came in she had a large, heavy looking book. Hermione said, "I'm so stupid. I checked this out weeks ago for a bit of light reading." Harry's jaw dropped at the word light, I snorted, and Ron became speechless. Hermione glared at the three of us. "What? Do you three think this isn't light?" We all shifted a bit and I tried to hide a laugh.

As Hermione began to read a part of the book out loud I let myself drift off into my thoughts. At the sound of an excited "ah-ha!" I snapped out of it.

"What?" Ron asked.

Hermione began to read, "Nicholas Flamel is the only known maker of the Sorcerer's Stone." She looked at us all as though expecting some input. "The Sorcerer's Stone is a legendary substance with extraordinary powers. It can transform any metal into pure gold and create the Elixir of Life, making any drinker immortal," She finished.

"Immortal?" I asked to clarify.

"It means you'll never die," Hermione responded.

"I think Juliet knows what that means," Harry and Ron said a bit harshly. I hid a small laugh at the two. I knew Harry was over protective, but it didn't bother me when it came to Hermione. She's my best friend.

"Harry, Ron, be quiet it's fine," I said quietly.

"I think we should ask Hagrid about this, Hermione. We could all go down to his hut, tonight," Harry brought up. Hermione and I exchanged shocked glances and I shook my head, not wanting to be involved with this.

That Night; Juliet's POV

I felt Hermione shake my shoulder. "Juliet please wake up. Harry insists that you at least come with us," She whispered quietly. I could tell that she was nervous about this, too, so I got up.

As we made the trek down to his hut through the snow I was glad that I had chose to stay in my pajamas and pull on my winter jacket. "Why do you have a dog on your pajamas? And what is 'Scooby Doo?'" Ron asked me a few times, which I explained to him happily every time.

I was glad when we finally got down to Hagrid's. I knocked as hard as I could on his door. When he came over he looked tired and over worked, but he still forced a smile. "Sorry you four, but I'm in no fit state to entertain today," He said, almost closing his door on us. All at once we said, "We know about the Sorcerer's Stone." He looked back and reluctantly waved us all in.

As I walked in I immediately sat by the fire and tried to warm myself up. Hagrid looked over at me. "You three shouldn' 'ave brought poor Juliet, especially you, Harry. The poor thin's shiverin,'" He muttered to Harry, Ron, and Hermione lowly. I looked back and saw Harry look down and nod. "No, I'm alright," I said with a smile. Hagrid left to the back of his cabin for a moment and came back with what looked like a large fury mat. He wrapped it around me and I began to warm up. "Thanks," I muttered. Harry and Hermione looked at each other before speaking. "We think Snape's trying to steal the Sorcerer's Stone," Harry said as calm as he could to Hagrid. Hagrid shook his head.

"Professor Snape is a Hogwarts teacher. He's one of the people protecting the Stone, he's not abou' to steal it," Hagrid explained. Harry opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. I turned back facing the fire with a triumphant grin. I knew my dad wouldn't try to hurt Harry, even if it was for some stone. Hermione asked hesitantly, "So there are other things protecting the Stone? Spells and enchantments." Hagrid nodded slowly.

I looked in the kettle over the fire. "What's that?" I asked finally. Harry, Ron, and Hermione all looked over at me. Hagrid looked at the fire where I was looking.

Ron said, "That's a dragon egg, that is. Hagrid, where did you get it?"

"I won it, off a stranger in a pub las' night. In the village," He replied. Harry, Ron, Hermione, and I looked back at it as it started to shake. I stood up and took a step back and Hagrid removed the egg with oven mitts. He set it on the table where we all crowded around it. As the egg crack I saw a baby dragon begin to squirm out.

"That's a Norwegian Ridgeback, that is," Ron exclaimed. "My brother Charlie works with these in Romania." I however had turned my attention to the window where I saw a face.

"Malfoy," I muttered. They all looked and saw him. He noticed that we had found him and ran off.

As we walked up to the school I was silent. Harry gave me his traveling cloak to keep me warm. I suspect it was out of guilt for bringing me up. I thought we'd be safe until Professor McGonagall stopped us in the corridor by her office. "In you four," She snapped. I sighed, knowing we were in deep trouble. "Nothing, I repeat, nothing permits a student to be out of bed after hours. 50 points will be taken from Gryffindor, each, and the five of you will be receiving detention," McGonagall snapped. Harry and I exchanged hidden smirks. Five meant Malfoy would be in detention, too.