The Wizard From A Galaxy Far Far Away [Year 5] (Male Reader x Hermione Granger)

Rescue Party

That night, Harry was sleeping while Y/N was cleaning his blaster and adding a few changes to the gun belt he wore, adding a sheath just behind his pistol for his wand. When he was finished he put his blaster and gun belt away before sitting down on his bed.

"Do you really think your defence for me will work?" Harry asked as Y/N looked at him.

"I know I'm a pretty shit teacher and an even shitter jedi, but I'm confident that my brain is capable of stating the obvious facts to the court and working them to our favour." Y/N said as he leaned back and looked up at the ceiling. "Just get some kip, we're no good in court if we're falling asleep every two seconds."

As Y/N and Harry were about to fall asleep they heard a noise from downstairs. Immediately Y/N grabbed his blaster and Harry grabbed his own wand and blaster. They watched as the key in their door turned and fell out of the door.

"Get ready." Y/N said cautiously as he aimed his blaster at the door. The door blasted open and a blinding light flashed for a second when Y/N heard a voice.

"Very clean, these muggles." A feminine voice said as a young woman walked in, she had pink hair.

"Tonks for gods sake." A familiar voice said as Y/N tightened his grip on the blaster.

"Unnatural."

"Hold up there. That the real Professor Moody?" Y/N said as he aimed his blaster but made sure to keep his finger off the trigger.

"It's alright son, it's me." Moody said as he looked at Y/N and held up a lightsaber.

Y/N holstered his blaster and looked at him.

"What are you doing here?" Y/N asked.

"Rescuing you both, of course." Moody said as they led him and Harry from the house.

"Where are we going, the letter said I've been expelled from Hogwarts." Harry said as they walked out onto the driveway.

"You haven't been. Not yet. Kingsley, you take point." Moody said as he lead the boys outside.

"But the letter said-"

"Dumbledore has persuaded the minister to suspend your expulsion pending a formal hearing."

"A hearing, Y/N said he was planning a court case, did you know about this-"

"Does it look like I know? I was going to march you to the ministry come morning and demand a fair trial, that way or this way, the negotiations and trial will be short." Y/N said as Tonks stood next to him.

"Don't worry boys, we'll explain everything when we get back to headquarters." Tonks said as she cast a kind smile to Y/N.

"Shh! Not here, Nymphadora." Moody chastised.

"Don't call me Nymphadora." Tonks said as her hair turned red.

"Oh I've got such a good reference but I quite like my head on my shoulders." Y/N muttered to himself as Harry looked at him and knew immediately. Harry let out a small laugh at what he knew Y/N was referring to.

"The last crusade reference?" Harry muttered making Y/N nod.

"I just like "Tonks"."

"We named the dog-" Y/N began as he felt moody hit him in the shin with his staff.

Moody tapped his staff on the floor twice and everyone's brooms flew to their hands with the broom Y/N received from Cal flying into his hands.

"Let's go." Moody said when he saw Y/N's face drop at the memory of his master.

They set off into the night, flying through London, seeing the city from the sky at night made Y/N smile slightly, Harry looked over to Y/N and grew a small smile on his face, seeing Y/N truly smile for the first time since before the holiday.

They flew past a ferry with Y/N reaching his hand down to brush his hand across the surface of the water.

When they arrived Y/N looked around. Moody tapped the floor with his staff three times the buildings in front of them began to shift and mover only to make way for another building.

"What's this?" Y/N asked as Tonks turned and smiled at him.

"Headquarters." Tonks whispered as Moody looked to Y/N and Harry. 

"In you go lads." Moody said calmly as Y/N walked into the building first, his hand naturally hanging low by his blaster as he entered until he was nearly tackled by Molly Weasley hugging him.

"Boys!" Mrs Weasley cheered out as the door closed over behind her. "Let's see...a bit peaky, but supper will have to wait, why don't you two go upstairs, first door on the left."

As Y/N and Harry were walking up the stairs Y/N heard a house elf muttering to itself.

"Mudblood, werewolves, traitors, thieves. If my poor mistress knew the scum they let into her house... what would she say to old Kreacher? Oh, the shame. Freaks. There, there, mistress. Scum of the earth. Not like it was in the days of my fathers. Kreacher is here."  The house elf muttered to itself as it polished a photo of a young woman with wild jet black hair and dark eyes.

"Y/N, leave it." Harry said as he saw Y/N's hand twitch slightly. Y/N walked up to the elf and looked at the photo.

"Who's that in the photo?" Y/N asked calmly as he looked Kreacher in the eyes.

"Bellatrix Lestrange, if she could see the filth in this house now, Mistress would be ashamed." Kreacher spoke.

"Well maybe when she's finished mourning Voldemort after I kill him, I'll keep her in black, on your behalf...you think about that." Y/N said as he looked Kreacher in the eyes with a cold, heartless glare that sent shivers down Kreachers spine and even Harry's, he'd never seen Y/N like this before apart from perhaps when Hermione was petrified.

As Y/N walked away Harry looked at him and sighed before following his brother upstairs...