Harry felt the weight of the stone in his pocket, and he dared not glance down lest he give its presence away.
His two-faced professor still watched him closely as his mind cycled through the options. Could he keep the stone from Lord Voldemort, or would it be a death sentence to try?
And did he even want that? The Dark Lord could offer him a lot, surely. He rather doubted the man could truly bring his parents back, but that was not the only thing he craved.
Harry's hand slipped into his pocket, and he pulled out the stone.