Book 7: Harry Potter male reader insert

Chapter 36: Two Sides of a Coin

(Y/n) had just finished removing almost all of the body's, the only one left was Mitch, his eye still a bloody mess; laying on the ground unconscious.

(Y/n) suddenly made an idea, he waved his wand to conjure bandages, wrapping them around Mitch's eye, before turning his wand onto him and saying strongly "Imperio"

He felt a weird connect flow from his brain to his wand, and then to Mitch, it felt almost as is he could feel what Mitch was, see what he could.

(Y/n) commanded him to stay where he was, before heading back into the tent. "All packed up shrimp?" He asked upon entering it.

She nodded eagerly, running up to him and giving him a big hug. "I love you (Y/n)." She said suddenly, burring her head into his shirt.

(Y/n) was taken aback by this, but pulled her closer into a tighter hug. "I love you too shrimp."

A few minutes later, (Y/n) was standing outside the tent, Penelope tightly clutching his hand, Treebeard perched on his head, with Mitch awkwardly standing a few feet away.

(Y/n) had always gotten him to apologize to Penelope and now he was just along for the ride with them, (Y/n) was sure he'd be useful in one way or another.

He waved his hand, packing the tent up into his rucksack. "Hold on really tight ok?" He told Penelope, as he pulled out a ragged looking pair of robes from out of his bag, it was a pair he had gotten from one of the snatchers that had attacked them.

He pulled them on, pulling the hood over his face, to conceal it as best he could. He then started to turn on the spot, commanding Mitch to do the same, before dissaparated into the air and reappearing outside the familiar leaky cauldron.

Upon entering he found, to his fear, that it was full of death eaters. He did his best to avoid looking at them, but inevitably one of them caught a glimpse of his face.

"Hey you." A large death eater called to him, getting up from the bar. (Y/n) pulled his hood down lower and kept walking.

"Oi I'm talking to you!" The death eater jeered at him. (Y/n) waved his hand, commanding Mitch to look after Penelope.

"It'll be alright shrimp." (Y/n) whispered to her, before turning around to face the death eater.

"You look familiar. What's your name?" The death eater asked him, eying him.

"Does it matter to you?" (Y/n) asked him, turning to leave again. The death eater put a large hand on his shoulder roughly.

"I asked you a question." He told (Y/n) threatening.

"And I said it doesn't matter to you." (Y/n) growled back.

"Wrong answer bud." The death eater said, pulling out his wand. (Y/n) was able to blast him backwards wandlessly, summoning a mug to his hand, and smashing it over the head of another death eater, before dodging out the way of flashes of green light, knocking over a table and hiding behind it.

He could hear bangs as spells collided with the table, burning holes into it. (Y/n) sent a few well aimed curses over at the death eaters, stunning a few of them.

There was suddenly a loud bang, and (Y/n) was thrown across the inn, hitting the opposite wall in a shower of splinters as the table he was hiding behind was blown apart.

(Y/n) quickly levitated a few of the tables into the air, moving them in front of him to protect from incoming spells, before sending them flying towards the death eaters.

"Stop it, stop it!" Tom cried coming down the stairs. "What are you doing to my inn!"

"This doesn't involve you!" One of the death eaters cried turning his wand to Tom. (Y/n) quickly disarmed him.