Book 6: Harry Potter Male Reader Insert

Chapter 69: Memories found and memories lost

"So you're gonna use the Felix tonight then or what?" Ron demanded of Harry.

"I dunno, I think if I try again tomorrow-" Harry started.

"Seriously mate" (Y/n) said sounding annoyed.

"Alright alright I suppose I'll have to" Harry said begrudgingly. "But I don't reckon I'll need all twelve bourse worth of it, a mouthful should do."

"It's a great feeling" Ron said reminiscing. "It feels like you can't do anything wrong."

"The hell are you do about mate?" (Y/n) asked him. "You've never bloody took any!"

"Yeah well I thought I had didn't I?" Ron said to them.

"Yeah I thought I was a flying squirrel once doesn't mean I am" (Y/n) told him.

"Your a flaming loon that's what you are" Ron commented.

They took about an hour or so crafting a plan for Harry before he took the Felix.

"Well, here goes" Harry said as he raised the little vial up to his lips and took a small sip of it.

"What does it feel like?" Hermione asked him quietly.

"Excellent" Harry said. "Really excellent. Right.. I'm off to Hagrid." Harry said getting to his feet.

"Brilliant then let's go Harry" (Y/n) said getting to his feet as well.

"No Harry, you've got to see Slughorn" Hermione told him nervously.

"No" Harry said confidently. "No I've got a good feeling feel about Hagrid's."

"You sure that was lucky potion in there?" Ron asked eying the vial cautiously.

"Yeah positive." Harry said, as (Y/n) pulled Harry's cloak out of his arm. "I feel like it's the place to be tonight you know what I mean?"

"No" Hermione and Ron said in unison.

"Yeah I get it mate." (Y/n) said before turning into a raven, and perching on Harry's head.

"Look I know what I'm doing" Harry said as he pulled the cloak over himself and (Y/n). "Or at least Felix does"

"Alright my feathered friend let's go" Harry muttered to (Y/n). Getting through the portrait hole was simply.

It just so happened that Ginny and Dean were entering while they exited, and Harry was able to slip between them, brushing Ginny slightly.

"Can you stop doing that" Ginny told Dean  exasperated. "You're always doing that I can get through the portrait hole perfectly well myself!"

The journey through the rest of the castle was easy, he didn't even run into a single soul.

"It's be a lovely walk down past the greenhouse Eh." Harry said to (Y/n), as he set off towards the greenhouses.

"I do thank you for taking the time, Pomona," Slughorn was saying courteously, "most authorities agree that they are at their most efficacious if picked at twilight."

Harry heard Slughorn's voice in the greenhouse, and he ducked over by the door to listen in.

"Oh, I quite agree," said Professor Sprout warmly. "That enough for you?"

"Plenty, plenty," said Slughorn, who, Harry saw, was carrying an armful of leafy plants.

"This should allow for a few leaves for each of my third years, and some to spare if anybody over-stews them. . . . Well, good evening to you, and many thanks again!"