Crimson was on the train, it was his first year going to Hogwarts Academy and he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He looked down at his wand, his wand was an 11" Blood wood with Manticore Barb Core. He placed his wand away as he was looking for somewhere to sit. He looked into a nearby booth to see someone along with an open. “Um, excuse me? Sorry to disturb you, but is it alright if I sit here?” He asked.
Jinx laughed a bit a Dumbledore’s comment. Though he wasn’t wrong that women was not a fan of loitering of any kind. She thought. Jackie laugh some to before placing a hand on Harry’s “I-it’s o-okay. Th-the world is j-just full of s-strange th-things” She said to him with a small nod.
Harry swallowed and looked around him. He was lying in a bed with white linen sheets, and next to him was a table piled high with what looked like half the candy shop.
Harry smiled before turning to Dumbledore and asking, “Where did these come from?”
Dumbledore smiled. “Tokens from your friends and admirers,” said Dumbledore, beaming. “What happened down in the dungeons between you, and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret, so, naturally, the whole school knows. I believe your friends Misters Fred and George Weasley were responsible for trying to send you both a toilet seat. No doubt they thought it would amuse you two. Madam Pomfrey, however, felt it might not be very hygienic, and confiscated them.” Crimson couldn’t help but laugh at that. “That doesn’t sound very surprising at all.” Said Crimson.
“How long have I been in here?” Harry asked. “Three days. Mr. Ronald Weasley and Miss Granger will be most relieved you both have come round, they have been extremely worried.” Dumbledore assured.“Now you gotta rest…..I can’t have my rival seeker out of the game. Then I’d have no one worth beating. Aside from Crimson” she said to Harry. She smiled and looked up at the silver haired boy across from her. Jackie soon chimes in, “Th-that’s Okay……H-hufflepuff is g-gonna w-wipe th-the floor with all of y-you next year” She teased and wrapped her arm around Jinx’s shoulders and looked at all them.
“Yeah, and don’t you dare forget that Ravenclaw has their best Seeker.” Crimson said, smiling at them. “But sir, the Stone-” Harry tried to say.
“I see you are not to be distracted. Very well, the Stone. Professor Quirrell did not manage to take it from you. I arrived in time to prevent that, although you were doing very well on your own, I must say.” Dumbledore smiled.
“You got there? You got Hermione’s owl?” Harry asked.
“We must have crossed in midair. No sooner had I reached London than it became clear to me that the place I should be was the one I had just left. I arrived just in time to finish what you started.”
“It was you.” Harry said in realization.
“I feared I might be too late.” Dumbledore nodded in agreement.
“You nearly were, we couldn’t have kept him off the Stone much longer -” Harry tried to explain but was cut off.
“Not the Stone, boy, you – the effort involved nearly killed you. For one terrible moment there, I was afraid it had. As for the Stone, it has been destroyed.” Dumbledore explained.
“Destroyed?” said Harry blankly. “But your friend – Nicolas Flamel -”
Dumbledores eyebrows raised up. “Oh, you know about Nicolas?” said Dumbledore, sounding quite delighted. “You did do the thing properly, didn’t you? Well, Nicolas and I have had a little chat, and agreed it’s all for the best.”
Jinx watched the exchange in some surprise at Dumbledore’s knowledge and understanding pf the situation as if it were perfectly normal they’d broken dozens of rules. And put their lives at risk. It was definitely different from what she’d been raised around.
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