Forget Me Not
Summary-
Harry is a quiet boy, that is easily forgettable, sometimes even his own twin brother forgets about him. Dropped off at their relatives, the Dursleys, when they were only one year old, Harry and his twin grew up not knowing what love and friendship were.
Chapter fourteen- Nicolas Flamel
Harry had the best Christmas he had ever had his entire life. He was very happy he had allowed Draco to talk him into spending Christmas with him instead of with Haiden like he had planned. He had planned to actually help Haiden figure out who Nicolas Flamel was by pointing him in the right direction, because though it was funny watching Haiden and his friends wander around the library lost and confused, it was starting to get on not only his nerves, but also Madam Prince's nerves. But since Harry had decided to stay with Draco, his plan had changed and had spent most of his Winter Holidays making Haiden a replica Sorcerer's Stone, sure it would help him, if not Hermione, remember who Nicolas Flamel was.
When Harry had first gotten to the Malfoy Manor and met Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, Lucius had terrified him. If it hadn't been for Draco holding on his arm, Harry was pretty sure he would have ran to the nearest cupboard and hid there for the rest of the holiday. But after getting to know Lucius, he found that he liked the man. He had found out that Lucius, while hard and seemingly uncaring to the outside world, was a very loving a compassionate man to his wife and son. It warmed his heart and made his feel terrible for being frightened of him.
Narcissa Malfoy was a beautiful woman with enchanting storm gray eyes and long, silky blonde hair. The instant that she had seen Harry, according to Draco, she instantly fell in love with his doe-like, emerald green eyes. Narcissa was very smart, funny, witty, and sassy. She was also very pampered, and liked things to be a certain way, and Lucius was happy to let her have things her way.
On Christmas day, during Christmas Breakfast, Harry had been reintroduced to Severus Snape, at the Malfoy Manor, Severus was not a professor, nor was he a Potions Master, he was Uncle Severus, the family friend of the Malfoy's and Draco's Godfather. Severus dropped his mask, allowing himself to smile, laugh, and even joke around. At first Harry wasn't sure out to act around this new, but soon warmed up to him when the man 'stole' him from Draco, according to Draco, and showed him some secret hiding places in the Malfoy garden, where Harry shared with him the fact that Haiden thought he was trying to steal the Sorcerer's Stone, before explaining how he knew about the stone.
After a light Christmas Lunch, five of them opened their presents. Harry got different prank candies from the Weasley Twins and slipped one to Lucius at Draco's and Severus's insistence. Everyone howled in laughter when the man's white hair slowly began to cycle through the colors of a neon rainbow. At his wife's insistence, Lucius got up and began striking ridiculous poses, causing Harry and everyone else to laugh even harder.
Harry had also received a hand-knitted ocean blue, that reminded Harry of his brother's eyes, sweater from Mrs. Weasley. Though, the sweater seemed to disappeared later that night, and after asking Draco what happened to it, who had told him that he had let his house elves handle it, never saw it again. Along with the box of homemade fudge.
From his aunt and uncle he received a Fifty-pence. And was saddened, but not surprised, when he didn't receive anything from his brother.
Draco gave him a beautiful silver necklace that had dragon wrapped around a sleeping kitten. Harry had smiled and gave Draco a small peck on the cheek that made the boy's face explode in red causing the three adults to tease Draco until he had yelled at them to stop.
Harry had sent the Weasley Twins all of his failed attempts at replicating the Sorcerer's Stone, most of which had never turned stone like, knowing the Twins could find some way to incorporate it into a prank or something.
Harry had given Draco a phial of Silvery-blue dust that when thrown into the air showed what the person most desired, even if at the time they didn't realized they desired it. He had accidentally created the dust while trying to make the Sorcerer's Stone replica and just knew Draco would love it.
After the wonderful Christmas he had, Harry find himself back at Hogwarts in the Gryffindor common room sitting in between Fred and George telling them all about it while watching Ron and Hermione playing chess.
"Did the stone help you find Nicolas Flamel?" Harry asked them causing Hermione to look away from the chess board and look at him in confusion.
"What stone?" Hermione asked.
"The stone I made and sent to Haiden to help in the search." Harry said.
"Haiden never showed as the stone you sent him." Hermione said before looking over at Ron. "Has he shown you any stones?"
"Nope." Ron grunted before making a move.
"Oh." Harry muttered and sat in silence for a moment.
"Thank you for your gifts, Harry." George said causing Harry to smile at him.
"You're welcome, I was hoping that they would be useful for a prank or something." Harry told them.
"Oh, I'm sure they will, we're trying to see if one of the powders you sent us will help stabilize our mobile swamp we're trying to-" Fred started but was interrupted by the common room door swinging open and a pissed Haiden stormed in and over to the twins when his angry, ocean blue eyes landed on them.
"Where were you! We had practice today!" Haiden hissed out.
"Wood knew we weren't going to be there. This is our way of letting the reserves get more practice time." The Weasley twins told him, as they threw their arm around Harry's shoulder.
"Well you missed the big announcement." Haiden said stomping over to sit next to Ron.
"What announcement?" Fred asked asked.
"Snape's refereeing." Haiden spit out causing Ron to mess up as he whipped his head around to look at Haiden in shock.
"What? Since when does that slimy bastard ever referee a Quidditch match? You know he's only refereeing so that he can keep you guys from overtaking Slytherin." Ron grumbled.
"Please don't talk about Severus like that." Harry said and Ron glared at him.
"Or what, are you going run to your Slytherin boyfriend?" Ron asked.
"What?" Harry asked.
"Oh don't play dumb, we all know you're dating Draco Malfoy." Ron said.
"I'm not dating Draco." Harry said before looking up at Fred and George. "Am I?"
"No, you're not dating him." George said.
"At least, not until he properly asks you." Fred said.
"What are we going to do?" Haiden asked glaring at the three of them while pulling the attention back on him.
"Don't play." Hermione suggested.
"Say you're ill." Ron chimed in.
"Pretend to break your leg." Hermione threw out.
"Actually break your leg." Ron said.
"Can't," Haiden said glaring at them. "There isn't a reserve Seeker. If I back out, Gryffindor can't play at all." At that moment Neville toppled into the common room. How had managed to climb through the the portrait hole was anyone's guess, because his legs had been stuck together with what they recognized at once as the Leg-Locker Curse. Harry felt sorry for the boy who must have had to bunny hop all the way up to Gryffindor tower. Harry got off the couch and helped the boy up, while undoing the curse, when the boy had fallen on his face, causing everyone to laugh.
"What happened?" Hermione asked as Harry lead Neville to the couch.
"Malfoy." Neville said nervously glancing at Harry. "I met him outside the library. He said he'd been looking for someone to practice it on." Suddenly Harry noticed Haiden smirking and but back the urge roll his eyes.
"Go to Professor McGonagall!" Hermione urged Neville who looked fearfully at Harry. "Report him!" Neville shook his head.
"I don't want more trouble." He mumbled as he continued to glance at Harry.
"You've got to stand up to him, Neville!" Ron said. "He's used to walking all over people, but that's no reason to lie down in front of him and make it easier."
"There's no need to tell me I'm not brave enough to be in Gryffindor, Malfoy's already done that." Neville choked out.
"Neville, look at me." Harry said and Neville's eyes flew over to him. "Now, everyone here knows I'm Draco's friend." He ignored a rude remark muttered under Ron's breath. "And as Draco's friend I believe I have the right to tell you this," Harry placed his hand on Neville's shoulder and watched the boy gulp, "You need to report him." Harry nearly laughed at everyone's shocked looks. "The only reason Draco is walking all over you is because you let him, you need to find away to dig deep into your soul and pull out that Gryffindor courage that the hat must have seen. It placed you in the house of courage for a reason." Neville gave a small squeak at that. "You don't have to start out big, you can start out small, like saying no or something." Neville's lips twitched in a weak smile as a Chocolate Frog suddenly hit him in the head.
"My brother's right. You were placed here for a reason. You've just got to find that reason." Haiden said smirking.
"Thanks Harry, Haiden... I think I'll go to bed... D'you want the card, you collect them, don't you?" Neville asked handing Haiden the card. As Neville walked away, Harry watched Haiden glance at the card.
"Dumbledore again." He muttered tossing the card to the ground where Harry instantly snatched it up and turned the card over. "He was the first one I ever-" Harry cut Haiden off by shoving the card into his face, making sure the name Nicolas Flamel was in front of the boy's eyes. "What are you doing?"
"Read." Harry commanded.
"What?" Haiden asked looked at him in shock.
"Read the back of the card." Harry said.
"Why?" Haiden asked.
"Just do it, please." Harry begged and Haiden rolled his eyes while taking the card back from Harry.
"'Dumbledore is particularly famous for his defeat of the dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945, for the discovery of the twelve uses of dragon's blood, and his work on alchemy with his partner Nicolas Flamel-'." Haiden stopped reading and gasped. Hermione suddenly jumped to her feet looking excited.
"Stay here!" She said before taking off towards the stairs of the girls dormitories. Harry sat back in between Fred and George who were looking lost and confused, but before they could comment on anything, Hermione was back with an enormous old book in her arms. "You were right, Harry, I did know where to look! I just never thought to look in here. I go this out of the library weeks ago for a bit of light reading."
"Light?" Ron asked but Hermione told him to be quite as flicked frantically through the pages.
"Haiden, Harry mentioned something about sending you a stone." Hermione said.
"Uh..." Haiden said as he looked to be remembering, "Yeah, I think I remember something like that." Pain shot through Harry, his brother hadn't even remembered his gift.
"Well, go get it. Let me see it!" Hermione ordered and Haiden glared at her. "Now!" Haiden got up and quickly made his way to the boy's dormitories. "Aha!" Hermione cried finally finding what she was looking for. Five minutes later, Haiden came back down holding the stone Harry had made him. "I thought so!" Hermione all but yelled. "Why didn't you show me this when I got back? This could have solved this mystery weeks ago!"
"Why? What is it?" Ron asked.
"This," Hermione said taking the stone from Haiden and showing everyone the beautiful stone, "is the sorcerer's stone."
"Actually, it's just a replica in looks only. I couldn't actually make the real one." Harry said.
"What does it have to do with Nicolas Flamel?" Haiden asked.
"Everything!" Hermione screeched. "Nicolas Flamel is the only known maker of the Sorcerer's Stone!" It was quite obvious that her announcement didn't have the effect she'd expected.
"And that is?" Haiden asked causing Hermione to groan.
"Oh, honestly, don't you two read? Look- read that, there." Hermione ordered shoving the book towards Haiden and Ron.
"'The ancient study of alchemy is concerned with making the Sorcerer's Stone, a legendary substance with astonishing powers. The stone will transform any metal into pure gold. It also produces the Elixir of Life, which will make the drinker immortal. There have been many reports of the Sorcerer's Stone over the centuries, but the only Stone currently in existence belongs to Mr. Nicolas Flamel, the noted alchemist and opera lover. Mr. Flamel, who celebrated his six hundred and sixty-fifth birthday last year, enjoys a quiet life in Devon with his wife, Perenelle (six hundred and sixty-eight)." Ron read out loud.
"See?" Hermione said. "The dog must be guarding Flamel's Sorcerer's Stone! I be he asked Dumbledore to keep it safe for him, because they're friends and he knew someone was after it, that's why he wanted the Stone moved out of Gringotts!"
"A stone that makes gold and stops you from ever dying!" Haiden gasped out. "No wonder Snape's after it! Anyone would want it!"
"Stop accusing Severus of going after the stone!" Harry snapped.
"What?" Haiden asked glaring at him.
"You don't honestly know for sure at Severus is actually after the stone, so stop saying he is! As you've just stated, anyone would want it!" Harry said before getting up and storming out of the room with Fred and George following him.
"What's this about a dog guarding the Sorcerer's Stone?" George asked.
"Nothing! Forget you heard that!" Harry all but screamed afraid for their lives.
"All right. It's forgotten." The Twins said.
"So, you actually made a replica of it?" Fred asked and Harry launched into the details of everything he did, everything he tried, everything that failed.
kisty21- I hope this is soon enough.
XxXxLoveTheGamexXxX- This will sound kind of shitty, but Harry's getting used to it. Harry will definitely know about the map and use it, but the map will unfortunately be going to Haiden.