Hi everybody! Yet another chaptered story that I am starting. I do not own the characters or the Harry Potter Series...sadly.


"Harry!" Hermione cried. The boy was sprawled on the turf completely still. The idiot of a boy was hit by a quaffle and thrown from his broom during a routine Quitage practice. Ron and Hermione ran onto the pitch and kneeled at Harry's side.

"Step back!" Professor McGonagall shouted. Quickly, she confirmed that Harry had been knocked unconscious as he clashed into the dirt. The anamagi levitated the young man and instructed Ron to go ahead and warn Madame Pomfrey of a wounded child. Once Harry was safely in bed, Poppy proceeded to wake him to assess the damage. Harry groaned, but his eyes remained unopened.

"Harry mate, are you alright?" Ron asked. Said boy peeled his eyelids apart and responded in a coarse voice.

"Yeah, Ron, I'm fine. What happened?" Ron took a quick glance at Hermione, begging her to tell him instead for fear of insulting his friend.

"Well, you drifted into the center of the pitch. Katie didn't see you and accidentally threw the quaffle towards your stomach. You were knocked out when you hit the ground." Harry seemed to mull this over in his head and winced at the description of the events. Hermione, being the ever-concerned companion she was, inquired Harry as to why he flew into the middle of an active pitch. He only looked down at the sheets pointedly. After a few seconds, he said that he was only thinking and hadn't been paying attention. Content with the fact that Harry had answered, Ron and Hermione left with the promise of visiting in the morning.

A short while after the two had left, the healer rejoined him. She handed him two vials. One he knew by experience to be a sleeping draught, the other he hadn't a clue.

"Severus just brought that up not long ago. It heals the damage caused by a concussion." At this, Harry looked up sharply, worried about the side effects of concussions. The Medi- witch continued hurriedly.

"Not that you seem to have one, it is only a precaution if you have a slight one that we cannot detect." Harry relaxed visibly and thanked the witch. He downed both of the potions and slipped into a serene slumber.


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