Harry Potter x Male Reader insert

Dumbledore's Army

Y/N's POV

It had been a few days since we had all met in the Hogs Head to launch Dumbledore's Army and we had been discussing what Harry and I would teach. I was walking down the corridor one day when I heard someone crying as well as Hermione and Delilah's voices. I walked over to see Hermione and Delilah attempting to comfort Rosie.

"Rosie what's wrong?" I asked as I approached them.

"Y/N you're not going to believe this, but Malfoy just encourage some first year Slytherins to call Rosie a...a.... mudblood." Delilah said.

"What's going on?" Ron asked as he and Harry came over having heard the use of the word mudblood. "Did Malfoy call you that name again Delilah? Because if he did I will kill him!"

"No Ron he did not." Delilah replied with a small blush.

"No Ron but he encourage some first years to call Rosie one." Hermione said as she gently rubbed Rosie's back in an attempt to comfort her.

"Rosie look at me please." I said softly as I crouched down so I was level with her.

"Can you tell me where they went the students who called you that name?"

Rosie nodded as she raised her head, and I could see her eyes were red from crying and pointed in the direction they headed off.

"Okay Rosie I want you to listen to me, I want you to ignore them okay? You can always come to me or Hermione if anyone says that word to you again okay?"

"R-R-R-Really?" She said between tears.

"Really, we are here to help you Rosie and what they are doing is not right. I hate the use of that word as everyone here will tell you."

"It's true you should have seen him Rosie. I was once called a Mudblood by Malfoy and Y/N nearly turned him into a pulp." Hermione said with a smile.

"He stood up for me as well when Malfoy called me one." Delilah said.

"Yeah on more than one occasion." Harry said.

"How did you know what it meant?" I asked Rosie.

"The Slytherin prefect explained what it meant he seemed quite cheerful about it."

"Okay Rosie don't worry about him anymore okay? So no more tears." I said to her with a soft smile.

Rosie smiled at me and the others and seemed a little happier.

"I know how to cheer you up Rosie. Have you ever seen a niffler before?"

"No what's a niffler? Rosie asked.

"Let me show you. Sniffles come out of my pocket and say hello."

Sniffles stuck his head out of my pocket and Rosie's eyes lit up with excitement.

"It's so cute." She squealed.

I placed Sniffles into her hands as she stroked him he chirped but went for a bracelet on her wrist.

"Sniffles no leave it." Hermione said in a motherly tone. "We do not take what does not belong to us."

Sniffles looked upset at being told no as Rosie continued to stroke him with a smile on her face.

"That's a very nice bracelet Rosie where did you get it?" Hermione asked.

"It was a present my brother gave me before.... before he passed away."

"Oh Rosie I am sorry I didn't mean to upset you." Hermione said quickly.

"That's okay Hermione you did not know."