Book 7: Harry Potter male reader insert

Chapter 3: Flight of the Potters

(Y/n) kicked off the ground hard, rising into the air, Hermione's arms wrapped around him tightly.

(Y/n) was optimistic as they soared up into the air, that is until they were surrounded. On all sides.

The death eaters seemed to come out of nowhere, out of nothing.

"SHIT!" He cried, swerving the broom, narrowly avoiding a burst of green light that flew over his shoulder and hit one of the other Harry's fake Hedwigs... at least he hoped it was one of the fake ones.

"You alright back there?" (Y/n) called to Hermione, who had pulled her wand out and was sending jinxes out behind them.

"I'm alright!" She called back, sending a red jinx directly into a death eaters chest, knocking them off their broom.

"Moody what's happening?" (Y/n) cried to him, passing nearby him.

"Change of plans!" He shouted back, taking out two death eaters and speeding up.

"(Y/n) watch out!" Hermione cried, as two death eaters came rocketing towards them.

"Incendio!" He shouted pointing his wand at them, forcing them to separate and swerve out of the way.

"We've got a lot of company!" (Y/n) cried to anyone near him as half a dozen death eaters sped up to catch them.

"Split up!" Moody called, as the death eaters broke their ranks.

(Y/n) did his best to hold them off, stunning one or two of them before Hermione's scream cussed him to look back.

Flying directly towards them was Voldemort, completely unsupported. He shot a blast of green light straight towards (Y/n) who still hadn't moved.

"(Y/n) watch out!" Moody cried, going full speed on his broom, stopping right in front of him, taking the full force of Voldemort's killing curse.

His mouth opened once more, and (Y/n) swore he heard his last words as "constant vigilance!"

Dung freaked out and disapparated, leaving Moody's body to fall to the earth.

"NO!!" (Y/n) cried, and for a split second he made to turn back towards Voldemort, but instead came to his senses and turned his broom around and flew full speed in the other direction.

"(Y/n)! He's gaining!" Hermione cried, terrified looking over her shoulder.

(Y/n) felt a heavy impact smash into him, and suddenly he was flying through the air, grappling with Voldemort.

"I've got you now!" Voldemort cried to him, as (Y/n) clawed and scratched at his face.

He thought this was it for him, until Voldemort seemed to receive some type of call or message.

"It's Potter I want not you" Voldemort hissed at (Y/n) before letting him.

(Y/n) was relieved at first, until he remembered the fact that he was several hundred feet in the air.

"AHHHH" he screamed at the top of his lung as he fell, until he wasn't anymore.

"I've got you (Y/n)!" Hermione cried, her wand in her hand, magically holding him in the air.

(Y/n) clambered back onto the broom, only getting a moment to rest before a spell from another death eater wizzed towards them, making contact with their broom snapping it into two.

Once more (Y/n) was falling through the air, he tried to look around and find Hermione but everything was just spinning around him. He felt everything fade in and out of focus before it all went black.