Book 7: Harry Potter male reader insert

Chapter 47: The Room of Requirement

"So... how do we get out then?" Hermione asked after they had retraced their steps and stood bellow the exit to the bathroom.

"Er well I didn't quite think that far ahead..." (Y/n) said scratching his head.

"Sounds like you guys need some help eh." Ron's voice called from above, the two of them looked up to see Ron flying down on a broomstick, another one under his arm.

"How'd you find us?" Hermione asked him as he landed handing a broom to (Y/n).

"We were checking the rooms to see if any of you-know-who's supporters were hiding out in these rooms, and we'll we found your handiwork." Ron explained, clearly talking about the exploded sink.

"Are they down there Ron?" Lavender's voice called down from above.

"Yeah I've got them!" Ron cried back up. "Alright we better move quickly the Death Eaters will be here soon."

(Y/n) mounted the broom, Hermione climbing on behind him wrapping her arms around him. Him and Ron kicked off the ground, slowly flying back up the exit and out of the hole in the bathroom.

"Are you two alright?" Lavender asked as they landed on the ground.

"Yeah I think so." (Y/n) said setting his broom down. "What time is it anyway?"

As if on queue there was a loud explosion outside. "It's midnight." Lavender said darkly.

"Wands out." Ron said pulling out his wand as the others followed suit.

"Be safe out there." (Y/n) told them, giving each of them a quick hug. "And don't do anything I wouldn't do... and for the love of Merlin don't do anything I would do." (Y/n) added quickly before the four of them exited the bathroom.

"This way!" Ron called pulled Lavender down a side passage as a spell shot through a smashed window, taking a chunk out of the wall.

"Go!" (Y/n) said to Hermione pushing her after Ron, as another spell smashed into the ceiling, blocking off the path they had just gone.

He hurried down an adjacent path hoping that there would be a connection between the two.

"Where the hell have you been?" (Y/n) heard Harry shout from the other side of the wall.

"Chamber of Secrets," he heard Hermione reply.

"Well if there isn't already a path I can just make my own." (Y/n) muttered.

"Chamber of– what the hell!" Cried Harry, as (Y/n) blasted a hole in the wall, poking his head through, pulling off his arm and waving it at Harry.

"It was Hermione, all Hermione's idea!" said (Y/n) as he climbed through the new hole. "Wasn't it absolutely brilliant?"

"But how did you get in there?" he asked, not even addressing the fact (Y/n) had just blown a hole in the wall "You need to speak Parseltongue!"

"He did!" whispered Hermione. "Show him, (Y/n)!" (Y/n) made a horrible strangled hissing noise.

"It's what Richie taught me to say" he told Harry.

"You just told me to fuck off you know that right?" Harry asked him bemused.

"Bloody git." (Y/n) muttered. "If Richie was still here I'd kill him myself."

"He was amazing!" said Hermione. "Amazing!"

"So . . ." Harry was struggling to keep up. "So . . ."

"So we're another Horcrux down," said (Y/n), and Hermione pulled out the mangled remains of Hufflepuff's cup. "Hermione and I stabbed it."