His eyes. Oh his eyes. Shut up Hermione. This is bad Karma. I sighed as I stacked my books into a pile I stood up off the bench. I marched out of the great hall with my head still buried in a book that I was reading.
"Well hello there little-miss-witch" I let a small smile spread across my face for half a second then turned on my heel to face the boy who was sitting on a ledge of the school.
"My, what do we have here? The class cutup." I smirked.
"Ouch, 'Mione that really hurts" a big grin cracking over his face.
" Awe did I hurt your feelings?" I asked sarcastically as I continued to walk up the steps.
"Hey! Hold up!" The twin followed me up the stairs his red hair flying in different directions. He went to reach for her arm but instead tripped causing her to fall along with him.
"Fred.." I heard the groan escape my mouth but it didn't feel like me saying it at all. In fact I felt quite light headed.
Fred's Prov.
Shit.. That wasn't suppose to happen. But hey on the bright side I got her attention.
"Fred.." Hermione groaned as she started picking up her books. I looked up at her and the first thing I noticed was how pale her usually pink face was. It resembled Malfoy in a not so Draco like kind of way. Then I noticed blood pooling at the top of the stair where her head hit.
" 'Mione.. Are you alright?" I asked I heard my voice quiver when I said her name but I doubt she noticed much. The blood was now running down the side of her face and dripping onto her robes.
"Accio Books." I mumbled I placed them next to the side of the stairs so that they wouldn't get trashed, while I picked up the witched and carried her to the hospital wing.