Book 7: Harry Potter male reader insert

Chapter 33: Found once more

(Y/n) was sprinting full speed as he heard voices call out from around the forest.

"They've got to be around here somewhere! Spread out!" He heard a voice call from the trees.

(Y/n) waved his hands behind him as he ran, setting the trees on fire behind him, making his way towards the tent.

"See we know he's somewhere nearby now!" Another voice called from the other side of the fire.

(Y/n) could see that the tent was in sight when a large British man ran out of the woods tackling him to the ground, pushing both of them into the circle of protective spells he had put up.

"He's over here!" The man roared upon seeing the tent, and (Y/n) punched him hard in the throat, causing the man to cough and fall to the ground.

(Y/n) scrambled back to his feet just as half a dozen people in black robes came out of the forest, their wands pointing at him.

"Well well looky what we've got here a little lost lamb." The ugliest man of the bunch said stepping out in front of the others.

"Well looky what we've got here, an ugly brutish troll." (Y/n) sneered back his wand pointing at the man.

"You gonna take us all on kid? That's seven to one."

"I like those odds." (Y/n) said narrowing his eyes.

The man threw back his head and let out a horrid raspy laugh. "You really think you can take all of us out?"

(Y/n)'s eyes were darting between all of the people surrounding him. Seven of them, all with wands pointing at him, the minute he made a move against any of them they would attack him.

(Y/n) gritted his teeth, his hand clenched tighter around his wand, a hatred rising in his stomach as he looked at the man's face.

"Look my name's Mitch, tell me yours."

"Albus Dumbledore." (Y/n) sneered at him, not lowering his wand.

"Oh so we've got a jokester do we? Why don't we show 'im what we do with people like him?" Mitch said, and in a flash all the people around him had sent streaks of red light at him.

(Y/n) was able to deflect two or three of them, sending them ricocheting back into the forest before he was hit in the chest with three of them, lifting him off his feet and sending him flying into a nearby tree, smashing his back against in.

"Now then." Mitch said, making his was over to (Y/n) kneeling down next to him. "What's you're name?"

"Ugh ever try brushing your teeth bitchy Mitch." (Y/n) said crinkling his nose in disgust. Mitch simply backhanded him.

(Y/n) could feel the side of his face burning as he looked back at his capture. "Listen Mitchy, can I call you Mitchy? Look I've got an extra tooth brush you can have it." (Y/n) said pulling a tooth brush out of his cloak pocket.

"and guess what free of charge I'll teach you how to use it... I'm not sure you know what hole it goes in!" (Y/n) told him and he quickly plunged it into Mitch's eye, causing him reeling away howling in pain.

(Y/n) took this opportunity to send a curse flying towards the rest of the group before ducking behind a nearby tree for cover as half a dozen spells shot towards him.

"We could've done this the easy way!" Mitch cried to him, his voice pained. "But no! And know guys what kid? I'm going to take that pretty little head of yours!"

"I'm glad you think it's pretty mate." (Y/n) said transforming into a raven and perching on a nearby branch before transforming back. "But it's already taken!"