Secret Existence (A Harry Potter Fanfic)

Chapter 7 Secret Existance The Fast Forward Version of Sorcerers Stone

The next morning, I was up at three. I went down to the common room and sat
on the couch by the fireplace. Harry came down looking upset.

     "What's wrong?" I asked.

     "Nightmare," He said shaking his head.

     "Let me guess, green flash of light followed by evil laughter?" I asked
looking at him. His eyes flashed.

     He whispered,"Psychic much?"

     I laughed,"No. We're twins, it's one of those creepy things that even
though I wasn't there, I see it the same way you do."

     Later, Harry found out that Snape was refereeing. I ran out of the room
faster than you could say "Quidditch".

     "Snape!" I said angrilly.

     "What?" He replied, coming out of the shadows.

     "Is it really nessasary to scare my brother out of his wits?"

     "What did I do?" He said, clueless.

     "Quidditch? He still you tried to kill him." I said, rolling my eyes.

     "I'm not going to kill him! I'm going to protect him." Snape said,
stressing 'protect'.

     "I'm aware, but it is really necessary?" I asked. "Do you really whoever it
is would be stupid enough to try a second time?"

     "No, not stupid, but desperate." He said quietly.

     "Snape, you're doing it again. It's creepy when you stare at me like that.
I'm not Lily. My Mum's gone. I know it sucks. I never met her, but I miss her
all the same. I know you loved Mum, but no magic can reverse death. We all need
to move on." I spoke slowly.

     "When did you realize it?" He asked, his voice breaking.

     "Christmas," I pulled the locket out of my shirt. "A picture's worth a
thousand words." I began crying.

     "You really do look like Lily, you act like her too. Its hard to remember
that you aren't Lily." He said, smiling.

     "Be as it may, when you look at me like I'm her, it's creepy." I laughed.
"I'm not Lilly and Harry isn't James. Ease up on the hate. I've got to go!" I
ran out of the room and back to the common room.

     "We found him!" Hermione said happily.

     "Who?" I laughed at her smile.

     "Flamel." She whispered and handed me a book.

     "The Sorcerer's Stone!" I whispered. (A.N. Philosopher's Stone for those
readers who aren't from America)

     The days passed slowly in a dull way. Ron and Neville won a fight. Harry
played Quidditch. It was simple, but important in its own way.

     Then, final exams got close. Great. We saw Hagrid hiding something and
found out he was reading about dragons. We went to his hut to ask about the
stone. We met baby Norbert.

     As you know, things were an epic disaster from then leading up to me,
Harry, and Hermione getting detention. During detention, we learned about Voldy.
Wonderful.

     Final exams weren't too hard, but they certainly weren't easy. Hermione, of
course, wanted to go over every detail. Harry felt like he'd forgotten
something. Then he remembered.

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