Ginny POV
When I woke up my mind automatically went to what harry had said yesterday. "Morning Hun" I smile at hearing Hermione's Voice. "What time is it?" I grumble. "It's about 8, time you should be getting ready for your game. I'm ready and I'm not the one playing." I'm about to reply when something clicks in my head. "Hang on, you're coming to watch" Hermione chuckles at my question then frowns in confusion "Of course I am, I always watch you play quidditch. I'm not going to miss the most important game of the season especially when I know it means so much to you.
" If there is an attack on the game the audience could get hurt in the process, its too dangerous for Mione to attend! "You can't" I splutter, Mione looks hurt by my remark "Why can't I? Do you not want me there?" The hurt in her voice in unbearable. "Of course I want you there, your my girlfriend I want you to be their to when its over whether its to share my joy or my sadness. It's just you shouldn't its not safe."
The hurt look on her face disappears but is soon replaced my interest, "It's not safe? Ginny what's going on?" I fear she can see the clogs in my head as I try to think of a reply that will satisfy her. "You know how quidditch fans get at a big game. They, they get rowdy I don't want you getting hurt during a fight between the fans." She looks convinced by my reply. "Ginny, I have survived it before." "But Mione" "Ginny I'm going and that's final! Now get changed! She throws my quidditch jumper onto me."
I made several attempts to prevent Hermione from going each one failed miserably. Everyone at around me, the fans, the players, Hermione, they're all so clueless. There's nothing to worry about its just a rumour, I need to focus on the game! I gather all my thoughts together a mount my broom, I scan the crowd quickly until I find that heart warming smile I have become accustomed to, one look at Mione and I know everything going to be okay.
30 minutes into the game and we are in the lead with the score at 60-40. The intensity and rivalry of this game is tantalising. Every bone in my body aches with competition. I am so lost in the game all thoughts about the attack have gone from my mind.
I receive the quaffle and shoot down the left flank of the quidditch pitch, I aim and score. 30 points up! The crowd is going wild, shouts and chants filled the stadium however slowly the chants turned into screams, my eyelids become heavy and shut unwillingly. I feel myself falling and cannot stop it, the screams are getting louder but the last thing I hear before I completely loose consciousness is Hermiones voice screaming my name.
Hermione POV
Screams surround me! 5 spells have been cast and are hurdling towards the pitch, correction they are hurdling towards Ginny! For a second I freeze with horror as I see her body stiffen, then goes limp. Her athletic body is falling at speed towards the floor.
"Ginny" I scream knowing that its not going to make any difference. I Pull out my wand, "Arresto Momentum" my spell hurdles toward the women I love and slows her descent. I run and battle through the terrified fans to get onto the quidditch pitch, I sprint as fast as my legs will go to Ginny's side. Tears blur my vision yet I am still able to find the spot where she lay. I kneel beside her and place her head on my lap. "Ginny, Ginny" I plead between sobs. "Ginny, please wake up, Ginny."
The medical team approach and tend to Ginny as I am being pulled away, "Get off me, I need to be with her!" I scream. "Hermione" I turn to see Harry. Before I can help It I throw myself into his arms.
"Harry, I can't loose her." I feel chest raise against mine before he lets out a regretful sigh. "I'm so sorry Hermione, I warned her but she said it was a big ga.." before he could finish I cut him off and removed myself from his grasp. "You knew? You knew she was going to be attack! YOU KNEW AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME" I scream at him. "Please Hermione, i'm sorry! She didn't want to worry you, it was only a rumour." he tries to defend himself.
"A rumour you knew was more likely to be true!" Then the realisaion hits me. "It's my fault, she asked me not to come, said it wasn't safe. I never pushed the matter, if I had questioned it she may have told me and I.. I! I need to be with her!"
I pushed passed the medical team and grabbed her hand, holding it firmly within mine. "I'm here Ginny." I whisper into her ear gently. Yet there was still no response.