Again...nothing but Silencia (aka Silence) it all goes to JK Rowling
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The forever famous "Boy Who Lived" was about to be late.
Harry ran as fast as humanly possible, sliding on turns and jumping down the stairs. He had slept in. Again. If he was late to Herbology one more time and Ms. Spout would give him another detention. As he rushed out the front doors he saw the receding backs of his classmates, heading towards the greenhouses. He sighed in relief.
'I'm gonna make it this time!' He ran to catch up with the others when suddenly, the sky was...green? He felt a sharp pain in his chin as he relized that he had tripped over something. Turning to find a root or stick or shoe or something, he saw nothing, nothing but grass.
'Must have been the laces from my shoes.' Harry checked his shoes, they were tied perfectly. 'Odd...'
The boy stood, dusted himself off, and continued on his way to his class.

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Sileincia wimpered. The boy had tripped on the arm the stampede of students had just broken. She looked back towards the castle. Only a few yards and she would finally be inside.
Footsteps, someone else was coming. The steps were fast, another runner. Sileincia held her arms close to her chest...waiting for the person to round the corner...hoping they would miss her.
She smiled. It was Draco! And he was okay! At least something good came out of her pain...for once...
"Silence! You're alive, what...what happened?" He kneeled by her, placing a hand on her shoulder.
She looked up at him, tears spilling from black orbs.
"What's wrong?"
The silent girl held up her acid-burnt hand.
"Merlin...I've got to get you to the hospital wing!"
The blond boy gently picked her up.
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And still this story is bad!! ^_^' I'm trying at least.