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Also things won't heat up really till year 3! Thats when all the action will start. Year 1 and 2 need to stay similiar to the book, not exact but similiar. Sorry!
"Malfoy give it here." Harry said with a hidden grin as he demanded Neville's remember ball back from Draco Malfoy.
"Catch me Potter." Malfoy said, taking off into the air.
Harry mounted his broom, Hermione tried to stop him but Harry went any way, he was not going to miss his chance to get on the Gryffindor Quidtich team, his one large joy when the darkness would fall, which it would.
"MR. POTTER!"Professor McGonagall yelled, "Come with me."
And Harry went with her, wearing the stupidest grin possible.
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"Stupid little know it all!" Draco Malfoy said, sneering at Hermione who pushed past the Slytherin holding back the tears that where treating to come out
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"Has any one seen Hermione?" Harry asked scanning the table for his cousin.
"I heard from Lavender that she's locked herself in the girls loo. Lavander says Hermione's been in there all day crying." Neville said, Harry's eyes going wide.
"Bloody hell," Harry said to himself. He thought that forming what would soon be know as the golden trio early it would of prevent this.
The Great Hall doors flew open, Professor Quirrell came running in.
"Troll! Troll in the dungeon. I thought you'd might like to know." he said before fainting.
Harry was gripping his wand very tightly, oh how he would like to hex that man into oblivion.
All the students started yelling till Dumbledore silenced them and told the students to follow the prefects.
"Ron!" Harry said stopping the friendly red head. "Hermione! She doesn't know." Harry said, running out into the hall, Ron hot on his heels.
Now Harry remembered when Ron and he had to save Hermione before. He remember his initial feeling had been worry, that if she got hurt it would be his fault because of what Ron and he said. But now the feeling he felt was utter fear. Hermione in this new world was his cousin by blood but he would always think of her as his sister. And the thought of his sister getting hurt terrified him.
As they ran they heard a shriek that Harry knew as Hermione's.
"Come on!" Harry said, wand out as he ran into the girls loo to find Hermione ducking as the ugly troll swung his large club.
"HEY PEA BRAIN!" Ron yelled, throwing a piece of rubble at the monster.
"HELP!" Hermione yelled as the troll reached for Harry who was unable to get out of the way and found himself being hung upside down.
"RON DO SOMETHING!" Harry yelled!
Ron looked around him as Harry stuck his wand up the trolls nose.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" Ron yelled as Hermione was showing him the swish a flick motion. Soon the troll was knocked out. Harry quickly grabbed his wand and turned to the two of them.
"Come on we better get going before a teacher comes." Harry said, grabbing his friends and running to Gryffindor tower, just missing Professor McGonagall.
"Hermione what happened?" Harry asked as the three of them made there way up the stairs.
"I, well it was Malfoy." Hermione said with anger.
"What the bloody git do now?" Ron asked, his cheeks flaring up with anger.
"Nothing." Hermione said as they entered the tower, Hermione quickly leaving the boys.
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"How do I keep doing this?" Harry asked himself as he stood in the empty class room alone with the mirror of Ersie.
Harry had been walking around innocently, okay maybe not. More like helping the twins play a prank of Draco Malfoy and Snape. He had been on his way back to his dorm when the stairs moved and he found himself alone in this class room. Flinch was going by so he had no choice but to stay in the room.
"On look wouldn't hurt?" Harry thought to himself as he walked towards the mirror.
He looked into expecting to see his parents like had the last time but this time he saw something different.
There he was, 17 years old again. He was with a beautiful red headed woman. Her red hair was blowing in his face as his lip meant her's. It was Ginny Weasley and they where together, happy and alive.
Now when Harry finally left he promised himself not to return yet every night he did.
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"You know sitting here isn't very healthy." Dumbledore said, making himself be seen.
"I know sir." Harry said respectfully but looking back at the mirror all the same.
"You are a mysterious person I must say Harry. You know I have been looking for you." Dumbledore said.
"Yes I figured you would be. I would of written but I did not want to give it away." Harry replied.
"You knew of me then?" Dumbledore asked confused.
Harry stood up and looked at Dumbledore.
"I know many things. I wish I could explain it to you, truley I do. I think you may even believe me if I gave you the chance. But certain things need to happen." Harry said. "And I know you will be moving the mirror and I promise not to go looking for it." Harry said, grabbing his cloak and heading for the door.
"Can I ask you one thing?" Harry asked, Dumbledore nodded.
"What do you see in the mirror?" Harry asked.
"Socks." Dumbledore replied, Harry gave a small grin, swung the cloak around and left.
Dumbledore looked backed at the mirror and gave a very sad smile. For you see he did not lie when he said he saw socks but it was only half of it. For he saw many pairs of socks and each pair on a student who had long left this world before there time. The Potters, Prewett brothers, Peter Petergrew and even the Longbottoms along with loads of other older friends and family. That included his parents and old friends from when he was a youngster, one in fact which had lead Dumbledore to such greatness but had been his friends demise, but that was a story for another time.
Dumbledore shook these thoughts from his head and waved his wand, the mirror disapeared. For now he had to concentrate on breaking the mystery of Harry Potter.
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The school year was almost over and Harry was getting nervous. He knew Quirrell would soon be making his move and Harry needed to be ready to make his own.
The year had been almost like he remembered it, Norbert, the unicorns, his invisablity cloak but yet it wasn't.
Hermione and Ron bickered none stop half the time which Harry enjoyed until they tried to put him in the middle of it which he would always quickly bow out of.
Harry also had a lot of trouble in potions which wasn't new but for different reasons. Harry had to sit in the class with the man he knew would betray and kill his mentor. He had to sit there and listen to him drone on, make fun of him and his fellow Gryffindors and he had no out let.
Yes it would be easy for him to stand up and attack Snape, he had all the knowledge he had in his past time and had perfect opportunities to do so but something kept holding him back.
It wasn't fear, no he was far past fear. And it wasn't guilt. What was it? Harry wasn't sure but something kept him from openly attacking the man but that never stopped him from being disobedient. He did have a lot more detentions then he had in his previous first year. And several howlers from a unanimous person (his Aunt Zizi) and other letters congratulating him for annoying the greasy git.
"He's going for it tonight." Harry said to himself looking at his calender, that meant so was he.
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"He's going for it tonight!" Harry said to Hermione and Ron.
"Snape?" Hermione said who unlike her father was still convinced there was some kind of good in the teacher.
"No! I've told you it's Quirrell. It has to be." Harry said.
"So then we go tonight?" Ron asked.
"Yes, we go tonight."
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"Hermione go back. Get Ron out of here and find Dumbledore. Tell them what is going on." Harry said to his sister as she hugged him.
"Be careful Harry. Mum and dad would never forgive me." Hermione said.
"I know Hermione. Go! I'll be fine." Harry said.
"I know you will Harry, you where meant to continue on. Good luck." Hermione said, hugging her brother one more time before leaving. With a deep breath and his wand gripped tight Harry walked into the last chamber.
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"Give it here!" Quirrell yelled going at Harry for the stone, Harry side stepped him and placed his hand on to Quirrell's arm, it turned to dust.
"YOU SEE THAT!" Harry yelled! "YOU SEE THAT VOLDEMORT!"
Quirrell went at Harry again, Harry put his hands onto his face, the man disinigrated, leaving nothing but Voldemort's soul that hovered right in front of Harry.
"I'll becoming for you Potter." Voldemort said.
"Not if I get you first." Harry replied as Voldemort's spirt flew through him, it was the last thing Harry knew before everything went black.
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