The New Witch(HP fanfic)Year 1-2

(14)Year 1 Mr.Quirrell

Harry and JaVa walk down the stairs slowly and Java's behind Harry not to protect herself but to protect the kid that makes her feel safe and at home but a new home like draco.

Halfway down, he winces, feeling his scar burning, when Java sees Professor Quirrell standing before the Mirror of Erised. JaVa's green bracelet shimmered just a little but her and Harry didn't realize it.

Java's head hurts a little and says."You?"Quirrell turns to face the 2 kids. 

Harry and JaVa look at the guy in front of the mirror."No.I-it can't be.Snape, h-he was the 1—"

Quirrell says."Yes.He does seem the type?Next to him, who'd suspect p-p-poor st-stuttering Professor Quirrell?"

 Harry holds his hand in front of me and says. "But-but that day, during the Quidditch match, Snape tried to kill me."

Quirrell, smiling evilly says. "No, dear boy. I tried to kill you.She tried to save you but Draco gladly stopped her. And trust me, if Snape's cloak hadn't caught fire and broken my eye contact, I'd have succeeded, while Snape muttered his little countercurse." 

Harry eyes him in disbelief and confusion and looks at JaVa but she doesn't look at him.Harry then says. "Snape was trying to save me?" 

Quirrell then says looking at harry. "I knew you were a danger to me right from the start. Especially after Halloween." 

Harry stopped holding JaVa back and said."You let the troll in.''

 Quirrell says "Yes but I was wanting it to kill you but your Mudblood friend was in the way Snape, unfortunately, wasn't fooled. While everyone else was running about the dungeon, he went to the third floor to head me off.He, of course, never trusted me again. He rarely left me alone.But he doesn't understand. I'm never alone, never. Now, what does this mirror do?I see what I desire. I see myself holding the stone.But how do I get it?"

 JaVa walked down a stair and said. "You have no right to call her a Mudblood you bastard." 

The room shook a little and stopped. He turns towards the mirror again Harry winces as his scar burns again staring into the mirror but JaVa feels like she will be sick but more alive than ever.

Unseen Inhuman Voice says. "Use the boy." 

Both Harry and jaVa look around, wondering where the voice is coming from. Quirrell turns to the kids behind him and says."Come here, Potter. Stay there Miss. Now!"

 Harry slowly walks down the stairs, towards Quirrell and the mirror and says. "Tell me... what do you see?" JaVa looked at the mirror and all she saw was the parents both had blackish hair and the male had blue but the woman had black eyes then I looked at Harry.

 Harry looks into the mirror, and for a few seconds, sees him standing next to Quirrell, then his reflection reaches into its pocket and pulls out a gleaming red ruby, the Philosopher's Stone; Harry stares in amazement as his reflection smiles and winks, then puts the stone back in its pocket Harry feels his pocket and realizes the Stone really is in his pocket. 

Then looks up again glances at Harry while speaking. "What do you see?''

Harry looks at Quirrell, then back at the mirror, determined not to let Quirrell know that he has the Stone and says. "I-I'm shaking hands with Dumbledore. I've won the House Cup." JaVa smiles a little. 

Another unseen Inhuman Voice says. "He lies."

 Quirrell angrily shouts "Tell the truth! What do you see?!"

JaVa looks at Quirrel and she screams."Leave him alone." An unseen Inhuman Voice says "Let me speak to him."

 JaVa looks at Harry and grabs him.She doesn't know why that voice sounds familiar.

Quirrell says as Harry backs away "Master, you are not strong enough.''

Unseen Voice says. "I have strength enough for this.'' Quirrell reaches up and starts unwrapping his turban as he turns his back to the mirror.Harry turns toward the staircase into the room, wondering whether he should try to escape, then turns towards Quirrell again.

He is almost finished unwrapping his turban, save for a piece covering the back of his head. Finally, he removes the turban, revealing a scary-looking chalk white face, Voldemort. He cranes around and opens his eyes.

Voldemort looks at the boy then girl and says. "Harry Potter, we meet again.And beautiful JaVaniana Riddle-Lestrange."

JaVa looks at him with confusion and says."I am JaVaniana Closeness Mr.V-" Harry realizing his identity interrupts JaVa and says. "Voldemort."

Voldemort says. "Yes. You see what I've become? See what I must do to survive? Live off another, a mere parasite. Unicorn blood can sustain me, but it cannot give me a body of my own. But there is something that can, something that, conveniently enough, lies in your pocket." Realizing Voldemort is referring to the Philosopher's Stone, Harry and JaVa turns and runs back up the stairs.

Voldemort screams. "Stop them." Quirrell snaps his fingers, instantly causing fire walls to block all the exits, trapping Harry in the room JaVa feels for her wand that is in her butt  pocket.

Then Voldamort says. "Don't be a fool! Why suffer a horrific death when you can join me and live?" 

JaVa looks at him and says."F off."When Java look out her wand to do a speel Voldamort hit her with something and it made her fall to the floor.

Then Voldamort says. "Now Harry, will you join me and live?"

Harry shakes his head and screams."Never!"

 Voldemort laughed and said. "Bravery. Your parents had it too. Tell me, Harry, would you like to see your mother and father again? Together, we can bring them back." In the mirror, Harry's parents appear in the reflection. 

He goes on and say. "All I ask for is something in return." Harry takes the Stone from his pocket.

 Voldamort says. "That's it, Harry. There is no good and evil. There is only power, and those too weak to seek it. Together, we'll do extraordinary things. Just give me the stone!"

Harry sees James and Lily Potter fade from the reflection while JaVa is getting up and Harry screams. "You liar!"

Voldemort screams. "Kill The Boy!"Under orders, Quirrell soars into the air and grabs hold of Harry with one hand on his throat.

 They fall to the steps, causing the Stone to fall out of Harry's reach as Quirrell chokes him. Harry strains and squeaks.

 Suddenly, Harry puts his hand on Quirrell's hand in an attempt to get him off while JaVa tries to push him by his side.

Smoke furls from under their hands as Quirrell winces and screams.He backs up away from Harry and JaVa. His hand and side crumble into ash and dust. 

And Quirrell hells. "What's this magic?"His hand disintegrates.

Voldemort screams at him."Fool! Get the stone! Be careful with the girl" 

Quirrell runs forward towards Harry and JaVa start to hold hands, then both of them touched his face with his hands, causing Quirrell to scream in pain, and especially Voldemort to wince.

Harry looks horrified as Quirrell backs up with his face horrendously burned. Quirrell crumbles as he walks forward, turning his body completely in ash and dust, and falls to the floor, leaving only his clothing. 

Harry gasps, as he looks at his own hands and hurries over to the stone.He picks it up and sighs and JaVa hugs him.

However, from behind, dust clouds form from Quirrell's corpse, causing Harry to turn around as the dust clouds with Voldemort's face rushes forward screaming and goes through Harry and JaVa who also screams. Voldemort flies away, as Harry and JaVa fall to the ground, unconscious.

Harry holds the Stone in an outstretched hand But in his other hand he and JaVa hold hands like siblings but her bracelet poking out of her pocket and necklace has a crack in it.