Book 7: Harry Potter male reader insert

Chapter 56: The Final Confrontation

The battle continued to rage, as (Y/n) pulled Penelope into a tight hug.

"I'm ok (Y/n)." she said, hugging him back. "Hermes took me to the candy shop, and then she turned up, she stunned Mr. Flume and then took me here."

"I'm just glad you're safe Shrimp." (Y/n) said lifted her up into his arms, his two wands still clutched in his hand.

(Y/n) sent a curse at a Death Eater, the force of his two wands ended up picking the Death Eater off the ground and threw them into the stone wall, leaving a dent in the wall.

"(Y/n)!" Neville cried, the sword still in his hand. "(Y/n)! You're alive!"

"It's good to see you too Neville!" (Y/n) shouted to him. "Can you look after Penelope for me!"

"Yeah of course (Y/n)!" Neville said, taking Penelope from him. "Here you might need this." He said handing (Y/n) the sword of Gryffindor.

"I'll be back soon shrimp alright!"

He took a moment to look around quickly surveying the scene around him.

Voldemort was in the center of the battle, and he was striking and smiting all within reach. He knew he needed to make his way over to him.

While making his way over he saw Yaxley slammed to the floor by George, Fred and Lee Jordan, saw Walden Macnair thrown across the room by Hagrid, hit the stone wall opposite, and slide unconscious to the ground.

He saw Ron and Lavender bringing down Fenrir Greyback. Aberforth Stunning Rookwood, Arthur and Percy flooting Thicknesse, and Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy running through the crowd, not even attempting to fight, screaming for their son.

Voldemort was now dueling McGonagall, Slughorn, Kingsley all at once, and there was a cold hatred in his face as they wove and ducked around him, unable to finish him.

Bellatrix was still fighing too, fifty yards away from Voldemort, and like her master she dueled three at once: Hermione, Ginny and Luna, all battling their hardest, but Bellatrix was equal to them, and (Y/n)'s attention was diverted as a Killing Curse shot so close to Ginny that she missed death by an inch.

"NOT MY DAUGHTER, YOU BITCH!"

Mrs. Weasley cried, throwing off her cloak as she ran, freeing her arms, Bellatrix spun on the spot, roaring with laughter at the sight of the new challenger.

"OUT OF MY WAY!" shouted Mrs. Weasley to the three girls, and with a simple swipe of her wand she began to duel. (Y/n) watched with apprehension as Molly Weasley's wand slashed and twisted, and Bellatrix Lestrange's smile faltered and became a snarl.

Jets of light flew from both wands, the floor around the withces' feet became bot and cracked; both woman were fighting to kill.

"No!" Mrs. Weasley cried as a few students ran forward, trying to come to her aid. "Get back! Get back! She is mine!"

(Y/n) momentarily lost sight of them as he swiftly swung the sword in his arm, slashing anyone who came within range, and blasting anyone who was too far away.

Hundreds of people now lined the walls, watching the three fights, Voldemort and his three opponents, Bellatrix and Molly, and (Y/n), chasing down any Death Eater dumb enough to come within his reach.

"What will happen to your children when I've killed you?" taunted Bellatrix, as mad as her master, capering as Molly's curses danced around her.

"You - will - never - touch - our - children!" screamed Mrs. Weasley. Bellatrix laughed the same exhilarated laugh her cousin Sirius had given as he toppled backward through the veil.