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Harry looked in the mirror saw himself looking back…only there was something different about him…he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Then he realized it. He had no scar on his forehead. That was his hearts deepest desire…to be normal… not the boy who lived but just someone who grew up a regular life with regular friends and a regular family.
It was too weird. He quickly pulled the Invisibility cloak on and rushed down the corridor towards Gryffindor Tower. He quickly shook Ron awake to show him the mirror. When they got down there Ron looked into the mirror and immediately got excited. "Look! I'm Head Boy…and Quidditch Captain. Blimey, I've won the House Cup. That's more than any of my brothers combined." Harry chuckled at this. He guesses that Ron's deepest desire was to be better than his brothers. It was then that they realized that Filch was still out and about and decided to head back to the tower.
Lily sat down at the kitchen table sipping her coffee and reading the Prophet. It was then that James came in and said, "Harry's in the hospital wing. Something about the Stone."
Lily's eyes got wide. She couldn't believe her son would've been so stupid as to go after it. "Kat!" She yelled, "Get your cloak we're going to Hogwarts!" Kat came bolting downstairs. She had never been to Hogwarts and couldn't have been more excited. But the grin quickly slipped off her face as she saw her parents' somber expressions.
Harry was just about to ask Dumbledore why Voldemort came after him when his parents and sister burst through the door.
"What were you thinking? You could've gotten seriously hurt!"
"But Mom, I didn't and I saved the Stone from Quirrel- well and Voldemort, they were sort of the same person." Harry tried to calm his mother down. Nothing was worse than a mad Lily.
"What do you mean the same person?" James asked, clearly not as mad as Lily was.
Harry told them the while story, not leaving out any details. While James just nodded and Kat's eyes just got bigger and bigger, Lily just kept muttering, "I can't believe he did that."
"Well," Said Dumbledore," I hate to interrupt such a wonderful story but I do believe there is a feast waiting to be eaten. Lily, James, Kat, you are welcome to join us."
"Thank you Professor, but we really must be headed home," Said Lily, who was still trying to control her anger at the fact that her son was almost killed. And with that said, she quickly ushered James and Kat out of the Hospital Wing.
All the Gryffindors cheered at finally winning the House Cup after six years of Slytherin winning. Harry, Ron, Hermione, and especially Neville were grinning broadly as they made their way towards the carriages that would take them to the Hogwarts Express and back home.
At King's Cross Ron told Harry that he should come over to the Burrow sometime this summer. Harry said he would ask his dad, seeing as he was too scared to ask his mom at the moment.
"Okay Harry, see you." Ron called as he waved from the massive crowd of redheads that made up the Weasleys.
"See you!" Harry called back, and he made his way over where his family was waiting.