After reaching the other side of the flames, the six walked down a staircase until they saw,

"Is that The Mirror of Erised?" Jerry asked.

"I thought when Dumbledore said it was to be moved to a new home, it'll be moved out of the school." Said Tom.

By then, the six had found Quirrell looking in it.

"What's the matter Quirrell? Can't find your hearts desire?" Harry asked smirking.

"You knew it was me the whole time?" He asked in anger. "I was hoping to frame Snape for it."

"Well your plan for that didn't work." Said Ginny.

"And you!" Quirrell hissed at Jerry. "I know it was you who set my robes on fire! If it wasn't for you, I would have killed Potter by now! Especially with Snape muttering his useless counter curse!"

"Professor Snape was trying to save me?" Harry asked.

"We know it was you who let the troll in." Said Luna.

"What?! Snape seemed more like the type and yet you knew it was me the whole time?!" Quirrell shouted but calmed down. "No matter. I wondered if I was meeting you down hear anyway Potter. Yet you chose to keep your pefetic friends with you."

"Excuse me?" Neville asked offended.

"Yes. My lessons were made a joke to throw the students off guard when my master returns."

"You mean if he returns." Said Tom.

"No! I mean when!" Quirrell shouted as snapped his fingers and made ropes tie themselves on the six so they couldn't move. "You six are far too nosy to remain in the living! And also crazy! And by crazy I'm talking about the cat and mouse!"

"That was before Harry stopped turning his back on us!" Jerry shouted.

"Right." Quirrell said annoied. "Yes. I let the troll in. I have very special gifts with trolls. I wasn very angry the one I let in failed to beat you on Halloween. And while I had even Dumbledore fooled to catch the other teachers off guard, Snape went ahead of me to hold me off and that Three-headed Dog,"

"Cerberus." Tom corrected. "It's called a Cerberus. The guardion of the under world."

"Whatever! That, Cerberus as you call it, didn't even bite Snapes leg off properly. Now if you six will wait quietly I need to have another look at this intresting mirror."

Quirrell then turned back to the mirror.

"I'm sure you know what it does. It shows me holding the Philosophers Stone. But how do I get it?"

"Use the boy?" Said a scary deep voice.

"Which one master? Potter or Longbottom?"

"Ah. So Neville is here too. I remember watching Bellatrix Lestrange infusing Neville's parents with the Cruciatus Curse. Must be tough for him without his parents."

Neville began to feel sick to his stomek. That was what his gran said to him but whoever the voice belonged to made it sound more scary.

"Hang on." Quirrell said as he turned to Harry. "COME HERE POTTER! NOW!"

"Hey. We're tied up around here." Said Harry.

Quirrell just walked over and grabbed him and moved him in front of the mirror.

"You know Professor Snape was friends with Harry's mother while they were in school." Said Ginny. And now he's showing respect to Harry because of him being just like his mother."

"He was friends with a mudblood? That means he's a disgrase to all purblood kind!"

"Don't listen! Yes Snape was friends with mudblood but don't focus on that! They're distracting you!"

"You five keep your mouths shut!"

With another snap of his fingers, more ropes shot on their mouths to keep them from talking. And also made sure Harry kept his eyes open until he tells Quirrell what the mirror is showing him.

Harry looked at Mirror Harry pulling a red stone out form his pocket. It was the Philosophers Stone. And then he put it back in as the real Harry felt something heavy drop into his pocket. It had to be the stone. Some how he had gotten it.

"Now tell me! What do you see?!"

"I see me and Ginny grown up. We're married and have six wonderful children."

"He's lies!"

"TELL THR TRUTH! WHAT DO YOU REALLY SEE?!"

"Let me speek to him."

"Master you're not strong enough."

"I have strangh enough for this."

"Very well."

Tom was using his claws to cut the ropes on himself without Quirrell seeing.

SNAP!

He had done it. The ropes were off. Very quickly, he untied the others. Once they were free, they all saw Quirrell remove the purple terben on his head. He was bald.

But then, soddenly, another face had showned up on the back of his head. It was chalk white with blood shot eyes and two small lines used for nose holes.

"Harry Potter. We meet again." Said the face.

"You. You're Lord Voldemort." Said Neville.

"Then if you're here, then Jerry was right." Said Tom. "You really do have horcruxes hidden somewhere."

"So you know pusy cat." Voldemort said smirking. "Yes. I have made horcruxes. But they are well hidden and protected. But enough of that. You see what I have become. The only way to live on without a body is to live off another. I am with Quirrell where ever he goes. He met me while travling the world.

A foolish young man he was then. Sense then he had served me faitfully. Though he had let me down many times. I do not forgive mistakes easily. I was really mad and punished him and chose to keep a closer watch on him when he failed to get the stone from Gringotts."

"Becuase Hagrid beet him to the punch." Said Jerry.

"Because Quirrell was too slow. You saw Quirrell drinking the unicorn blood for me in the forest. Unicorn blood can stranghne me. But it can not give me a body of my own. Once I drink the Elixir of Life, I can create a body of my own. But I need the Philosophers Stone for it. Which lies in Harry's pocket."

Harry reached into his pocket. He pulled the stone out of it. It was really there.

"Run!" Harry shouted as he and the others ran back upstairs.

"Stop them!"

With another snap of his fingers, Quirrell made fire show up in front of them. Making them moved back and fall down and land on Tom.

"AAAAAHHHHH!"

"Why run and die when you can just live and join me?" Voldemort asked.

"Never!" Harry shouted.

"Bravery. Just like your parents. But know this. There is no good or evil. There is only power and those too weak to seek it. Of course Harry. There is a chance. A chance for you to see your parents. You want to be with them again? Just give me the stone and I'll take you to them."

Harry then saw his parents looking at him from the mirror shaking their heads. He then turned to Ginny and Neville and Luna and Tom and Jerry who were giving him the same look.

"Lier!"

"Kill them! All of them!"

Before any of them could react, Quirrell dashed at them as he grabbed Harry by his neck and choked him and pinned him on the floor. Harry felt not only his neck hurt. But also felt a sharp pain on his scar. It felt like his neck and head was gonna split in two.

"Leave him alone!" Ginny shouted as she grabbed Quirrell's hand on Harry's neck.

But when she did, Quirrell felt pane on his hand. It turned to stone and crumbled into dust like Ginny had disintagrated it.

"Did I do that?" She asked as she looked at her hands.

"What is this magic?" Quirrell asked now that his hand was gone.

"Fool! Get the stone!"

Quirrell then dashed to where Harry had dropped the stone.

"No!" Tom and Jerry shouted as they jumped onto Quirrell's back. Followed by Harry and Ginny and Neville and Luna grabbing his face and other parts of his body.

Harry's hands were on Quirrell's face and Ginny's were on his neck from behind. Only Harry and Ginny made Quirrell's body turn to stone as he screamed. When he was completely made of stone, he held his remaining hand out as his body crumbled up and turned to dust. Leaving only his clouths.

"How did we do that?" Ginny asked.

"I think found out." Said Harry. "My mothers love for me. It was what saved me that fateful night. And it was her love and our love for each other that saved all of us tonight."

"Daddy always said love can pack powerful magic." Said Luna.

"Still, that was billient." Said Neville.

And then Tom and Jerry spoke to each other.

"We're both friends with Harry right?" Tom asked. "I don't see why we can't be friends with each other."

"Neither do I." Said Jerry. "But maybe we can."

"Like I said when I found you two." Said Harry. "Being friends will help you servive."

Just then, all of them turned to see smoke rizing from Quirrell's remaning parts. Voldemort's face showed up and before they could move, he dashed through all six of them. Making them drop down on their backs out cold as he then left the school.

Just then, Dumbledore had arrived when he found out his note from the ministry was a fake not too long ago. He found Harry and his friends out cold.

"I told Nicholas it was too dangerous to hide the stone in a school." He said to himself.