I Will Not Bow Down
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I Will Not Bow Down
Twenty-Nine: Harry's First Case
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"Harry has not called?" Sirius told Joan. Remus and Sirius were spending time here before their planned trip to Japan for a few days, before Sirius had to get back to the Wizamont.
"At this time exams are going on." Joan reminded him.
"Or he did something bad and doesn't want to tell you." Sirius told her.
"Has Clary had anymore nightmares?" Remus asked.
"No, weirdly they stopped." Joan said.
"How could they?" Remus asked.
"I don't know, I know my Mum stop—oh." She said.
"What is it?"
"Things like that stopped with my Mum when it had happened." Joan said. 'That means Harry went inside the forest."
"Maybe that's the reason that he hasn't called you." Remus told her.
"I hope he's doing alright, they would warn us if something happened." Joan said, she knew she was lying to herself.
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Hogwarts
Harry didn't know how he was passing his exams with the knowledge that Voldemort might be coming back into power. He hadn't even told his parents yet. His forehead was burning terribly and he was getting nightmares terrible one of someone laughing and a green light. He was just glad that he was on his last exam and it all would be done.
When they got out of exams, Ron and Neville were just happy.
"Are you alright?" Hermione asked him.
"My scar is burning."
"Go to Madam Pomfrey." Hermione told him.
"I don't think so, it's like a warning my Dad told me if my scar ever hurt to be ready for danger."
"But Dumbledore is here and Snape can't get the stone." Ron told them.
"Right." Neville said and they were surprise when Harry stood up and went toward the direction of Hagrid's hut. Hermione was following.
"What's the matter?"
"It's just the dragon is bugging me, how many people carry dragon eggs and for Hagrid to get it."
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After they got the answer out of Hagrid the four of them ran toward Dumbledore's office but they were stopped by Professor McGonagall.
"What do you four need?" she asked.
"We need to talk to Professor Dumbledore." Harry told her.
"May I ask the reason Holmes?"
"It's a private matter."
"Well Professor Dumbledore is gone; he got a note from the Ministry of Magic and went to London."
"What?" they all said.
"Yes, is it more important than the Ministry, Holmes?"
"Yes, look someone is going to try and steal the Sorcerer's Stone." Harry told her and McGonagall paled.
"I don't know how you are aware of that Holmes but that stone is safe." McGonagall said.
"But—"Hermione said.
"That is enough the four of you, if I see any of you four anywhere near I will make sure points are taken off." McGonagall said. "Do you have something to say Holmes?"
Before Harry opened his mouth Hermione was pulling him away. When they went to one of the halls, Harry was able to say something.
"What is wrong with these people?" Harry snapped.
"We're kids they are not going to listen."
"Now I know what Dad feels with the Yard." Harry told the three of them.
"Well, well what are you four doing inside in a day like this." They turned to see Snape standing there. "If I didn't know better I would say you're up to something."
"Not at all, Professor we were going to our dorm." Harry told him. Snape glare at them as they were walking to Gryffindor Tower.
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"They're going to do it tonight." Harry told them as they got inside.
"It's not like it matter Dumbledore is going to take care of it." Ron said but it was the wrong thing to say for Harry was so done at the moment that his temper snapped.
"Damn it Ron, it matters Voldemort killed my birth parents and other parents as well and his followers did the same thing. I don't look forward to another campaign like that. Who do you think he is going to come after first? They may not believe me, but I don't intent to sit down and do nothing."
"Do you think it might fit the four of us?" Ron asked.
"I don't know." Harry said.
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They had to wait after dinner and for night to come in. None of the Gryffindor's were talking to Harry who really didn't care at the moment.
"You guys can back out now." Harry told them.
"Don't be an idiot." Hermione told him.
"We're coming with you." Ron told him.
"Yeah." Neville said.
The four of them left and they had to be careful from running into someone. When they arrived the door was already opened.
"He has gotten pass Fluffy." Harry told them. Fluffy was asleep ad they could hear harp music. "You guys can go back and take the cloak."
"Not at all we're going." Hermione told him.
"Do—do you hear something?" Neville asked.
"Neville is right." Harry said and then suddenly Ron was covered in dog spit. They looked up to see Fluffy awake and the four went down the trap door with the dog trying to get them.
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They had gotten over some of the traps with Neville helping Hermione in figuring out what the Devil's Snare was and Harry on how to kill it. They went through the room with the keys. They were dealing with the chess match at the moment.
"Look its chess and one of us have to sacrifice ourselves." Ron told them.
"No, you can't." Hermione said
"Do you want to catch Snape or not, he will get the stone if you don't." Ron told them.
When Ron was dropped, Harry went for check mate and the three of them moved to look at Ron.
"He's just injured." Hermione told him.
"I'll stay with him." Neville told them.
"Alright Neville."
When they got to the riddle done by Snape they noticed that it was enough for one person.
"You go Harry." Hermione told him. Harry looked at her and grabbed something from his pants and gave it to her. Hermione threw herself at him and hugged her as tightly as she could, holding the mirror in her hand.
"Mione." Harry said.
"You can do this." Hermione told him.
"If I don't, call my parents ignore Dumbledore and any of the other's call the moment something happens to me and just say the word Vatican Cameos they will understand." Harry told her. "Go back up there with the brooms to get past Fluffy and get Dumbledore."
"Okay." Hermione said. "Be careful."
"Go." He told her, she squeezed his hand before taking the bottle that would take her back.
"Here we go." He said.
He walked into the room and he knew who he would be facing. He walked into the room and he found out he was wrong or right.
"You?" he asked. Now he knew why his mind kept going to Jim from IT the cover Moriarty used to get to his Papa.
'"I was wondering if I would be seeing you here Potter or should I say Holmes."
"But—but I thought it was Snape." Harry said playing stupid.
"He does look the type doesn't he, with him going around who would think about p—p—poor P—Prof—fessor Q-Quirrell"
"But Snape tried to kill me." Harry said.
"No I tried to kill you; he was saying the counter curse when your nosy little friend set him on fire cutting off my concentration." He said. "Why do you think he tried to referee the next Quidditch match but I couldn't do anything with Dumbledore there?"
"While the teacher's believed he was trying to stop Dumbledore from winning." Harry said to him.
"You are to nosy." He said and Harry tried to get out but Flames appeared. "You had to go and take down my Troll."
"You let it in." Harry said.
"Yes, I have a specialty with Trolls; remember the one in the chamber." He said and Harry knew he was right since the Troll was gone. He noticed something while Quirrell was talking he was standing behind the Mirror of Erised.
"Now quiet Holmes I need to see about this fascinating mirror." Quirrell told him. He was talking and Harry was letting him talk, he knew the fealty of genius they liked to have an audience they always did he was taught that since the beginning.
'Let them talk they'll incriminate themselves.' His Papa's voice was there.
"Use the boy-Use the boy." He heard a voice it was weak.
"Yes, Master—Holmes come here." Quirrell said. Harry walked over to him knowing that he would have to lie. "Tell me what you see."
Harry looked into the mirror thinking what he could say. He noticed something in the mirror, he was standing there but the person in the mirror winked and pulled a stone his pocket before putting it back and he felt the heaviness there.
"I have the stone.' He thought.
"Well!" Quirrell screamed.
"I see myself with the Quidditch Cup and the House Cup and I'm shaking hands with Dumbledore."
"Get out of the way." Quirrell said and Harry was pushed to the ground. He moved slowly toward the exit. When he heard it again.
"He lies—he lies."
Harry was not ready for what he was going to see Quirrell took his turban off and behind his head was Voldemort and the he began to talk. He was pale white with red eyes and nostrils like a snake.
"Harry Potter." He said. "See what I've become leaching the life, leaving off unicorn blood."
"Why don't you help me giving me the stone from your pocket and I can give you back your parents." he said and his parents showed in the mirror and Harry smirked.
"I already have some." Harry answered and he was walking backwards.
"I wonder if this parents will die begging." Voldemort said. "I killed your Father first, and then your mother she didn't have to die, she was trying to protect you."
"They would never beg." Harry told him.
"Give me the Stone."
"Never!" Harry screamed.
"Seize Him!" he screamed and Quirrell was coming to him. "Seize Him!" Quirrell was going for his neck and the pain in his scar was burning and he tried to move the hand off him kicking Quirrell in the parts like he had been taught, but he heard hiss.
"Master my hands!"
"Kill him!" Quirrell was coming toward him and Harry moved and touched him with his hands, he didn't expect for a bright light to appear and two wolves he knew very well to appear. The man was becoming ash and Harry was going to leave when he saw a vapor and a terrible scream as it went through him and his world went black.
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