HP: The Magical Gamer

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"Finally! A task which I can complete by myself and where you don't drop a stupid bomb on it." Iris cheered happily, reading the potions riddle.

"I mean I can try. Maybe the fires of my bomb will snuff out this weak flame. And the boom sound will be just another bonus." Harry said thoughtfully, staring at the blue flames which were roaring in front of them.

"Don't you dare. I will kill you." Iris threatened him, waggling her finger in front of his face.

"Oo! I am so terrified. I am practically shaking in front of you." Harry smirked at his cute twin sister. She looked just so adorable trying to threaten him.

She glanced at the ceiling and sighed, she was so fed up with him.

She read the riddle again and picked up the correct vial. She shot him a smug look.

"This is the correct potion." she announced. He nodded and drank half of it. Iris drank the other half of it.

"Ah! An indirect kiss. Does little Iris have a crush on me? Hmm hmm?" Harry teased her suggestively, flinging his arm around her. She just rolled her eyes at him, not deigning his stupid claim any attention.

"Let's go ahead before I leave you behind for the terrible impression of Sirius." she told him, pinching her nose. He was being extra annoying today.

"Fine, fine. Let's go. Maybe this time I can use my bombs again." Harry said, grabbing her hand and pulling her through the fire.

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Just as they stepped inside the room, Harry knew something was wrong. All the playfulness disappeared from him. He stiffened and became alert. He stepped in front of Iris, guarding her.

[QUEST:

– Survive the spirit of Voldemort.

REWARD:

– 1000 XP

– Spirit Sword

Bonus Objective:

– Keep Iris safe.

Bonus Reward:

– 10 Affection

– 10 Obedience

– Perk (Hero) ]

But unfortunately for him, the danger didn't come from the front. It came from the side. Harry whirled around but even then it was too late. 

An ethereal light slammed into Iris. She gasped and stumbled forward. He caught her in his arms before she could fall on her knees. 

Though when he saw her red eyes, he stepped back in horror.

"So you are the thorn in my side, Harry Potter. Like father, like son." A raspy adult voice spoke through Iris' mouth.

[Name: Iris Potter (Voldemort)

Race: Human

Class: Mage

Lvl: 14

HP: 650

MP: 1400

Affection: 90

Obedience: 50

Thoughts about you: Nothing ]

As Harry gained some distance between them, he used his [Observe] on her. He grimaced as his suspicions were proven correct. Only the Gamer's Mind kept him from losing his cool.

"Who are you? And what have you done to my sister?" Harry asked calmly, standing tall and proud. A mocking grin spread on Iris' face.

"Don't pretend to be innocent, Harry Potter. I know you were the one who killed my puppet. I also think you know my identity. Drop the act. Although I am surprised that a first-year like you can commit murder. Colour me impressed."

"Leave my sister alone before I can show you other things this first-year can do." Harry demanded coldly as he gripped his wand. An amused chuckle reverberated through the chamber.

"Oh, so you at least accept murdering your DADA Professor."

"Leave my sister's body and face me like a man." Harry spat, pointing his wand at the possessed body of Iris. His mind was working in overdrive to find a way out of this sticky situation.

"Hmm, I am not feeling like it. Why would I leave this body when I can make you follow my every order by possessing your twin sister?" He smirked through his sister's face.

Harry's body was taut with tension. He couldn't find any way to get them both safely out of here. He only had two months of magical education and that didn't give him much time to learn magical spells which might help in this situation.

And his gamer skills were too powerful for Iris. He might accidentally kill her if he tried anything. The only offensive spell which he could use on her without killing her was Ray of Light.

But even with that, what was he supposed to do? Was he going to hurt his sister just at a slim chance that it would hurt Voldemort too? And still, what would it accomplish?

It's not like Voldemort would simply leave Iris' body if he started feeling pain. Voldemort was a powerful Dark Lord. Some light pain wouldn't make him weak.

"I can see your mind working, little one. But unfortunately for you there is no way out of this situation unless…" Voldemort smirked, walking towards him.

Harry remained calm outwardly even when Voldemort passed by him and climbed down the steps. Voldemort, in Iris's body, sauntered towards a giant mirror in the centre of the chamber. Harry finally looked around the chamber and then at the mirror. This mirror was the only thing in the circular chamber.

"Unless what, Voldemort?"

"Unless you procure me the Philosopher's Stone from this mirror." Voldemort said, whirling around and facing him. He motioned Harry to come down and look at the mirror.

Harry followed.

"I am very confused though. How are you here, Voldemort? I thought by killing Quirrell I secured Hogwarts from your secret nefarious plans." Harry asked as he stepped in front of the big mirror.

"Let's just say that the murderer of my underling and the reason for the failure of my plans made me extremely curious to find out who that someone was. And unexpectedly the ambient magic of this room was enough for me to make me more powerful and control my spirit form.

"I had been waiting here, slowly amassing power, eager to meet the secret killer. And lo and behold, I see you trotting into this very chamber just months after killing my follower and depriving me of a body.

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