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The day started like any other for Ron, Harry, and Hermione. They got up, got dressed, and headed to The Great Hall for breakfast. It was a Saturday, which meant that Harry and Ron would have to go practice for Quidditch. "Are coming to watch this time Hermione?" Ron asked. Lately Hermione hadn't been at their practices and it was rare to see her at the games.
"I can't, but I'll try to make it to the game," Hermione said as she stood up with Harry and Ron.
"See you later then," Harry said as they parted. Harry was glad that Hermione wasn't going, he was trying to find a way to tell Ron how he feels about him, but he can't do that with Hermione always telling Ron what he can do better. Personally, Harry thought that Ron was perfect in every way, shape and form.
"Come on Harry, we're gonna be late!" Ron called, snapping Harry out of his thoughts. Ron started to run to the Quidditch pitch, followed by Harry. When they made it, they saw that the Slytherin team was already on the Pitch. "What do they think that they're doing?"
"I don't know, but Gryffindor is signed up for today and I'll be damned if we don't," Harry said. The Gryffindor Team got suited up and flew up to the Slytherin Team. "What are you guys doing here?" Harry sneered at Draco.
"Simple, seeing how our game against you pansies is next week, we thought that we'd play you now so you'll be prepared for your beating," Draco said as he smirked at Harry. Harry narrowed his eyes.
"We'll take you up on your challenge, but you'll be the ones to lose," Harry said.
"Then let the game begin," Draco said as they started the game. Harry and Draco immediately started to look for the snitch. Ron was guarding the goals, but what he didn't notice was that a Beater was flying behind him with the Quaffle. He threw the Quaffle in the air and hit it. It connected with the back of Ron's head with a loud 'crack'. Draco and Harry turned their heads and their eyes grew wide as they saw the scene.
"RON!" They both yelled as they flew to Ron. Ron fell off of his broom and was headed towards the ground. Harry and Draco didn't make it in time though. Ron hit the ground with a few loud 'snap's and didn't move. The whole Gryffindor Team dismounted from their brooms and ran to Ron. Harry made it their fist and he picked Ron up bridal-style. Ron had blood trailing from the corners of his eyes and mouth; his arm was twisted and pulled out of its socket.
"We have to get him to the Infirmary!" Harry yelled as the whole team started to run to the school. The Slytherin Team also dismounted from their brooms. The Beater knew that he was in trouble. All of Slytherin knew about Draco's true feelings for Ron. Draco went over to the Beater and pointed his wand at his throat.
"Why did you do tha!" Draco growled at the cowering Beater.
"It was the only way for us to score," he whimpered. Draco growled again as he ran off towards the school. "You had better hop that I don't see you for a long time!" Draco called back.
Harry and the rest of the Gryffindors were all waiting outside of the Infirmary as Madame Pomfrey worked on Ron. They waited for around an hour before Madame Pomfrey let them in. Harry went in first and saw that Ron's head was wrapped in bandages, along with his right arm and ribs. Harry grabbed Ron's hand as he bit his lip. Ron's eyes began to twitch as he opened his blue eyes. "Thank Merlin, Ron," Harry said as he smiled.
"Who's Ron?"
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