Hermione:
I was sitting in the great hall all by myself eating breakfast, Harry was at quidditch practice and Ron was mad at us. We had a fight, it all started with Ron being a little upset because he couldn't be on the quidditch team. After the first match against Slytherin when we lost, Harry was disappointed and complained, then Ron had enough. "At least you're on the team!" He almost shouted and I shouted back with a trembling voice "It's not Harry's fault!". I think he took offense, the last few weeks it seems he likes me. Or I'm pretty sure of it, I have a knack for feeling like that.
When I finished eating and made a move to get up to leave, Malfoy came walking. "Where are you going mudblood" he said, his friends appeared behind him. "Let me be!" I said. "Who do you really think you are?" He swept his eyes over the books I was reading as I ate. I didn't say anything but I gathered my things and left. Then I heard him say to his friends "how UGLY can you be" loud enough for me to hear. I felt like I could start crying at any moment but I held back the tears. Suddenly I felt an uneasy feeling that something was wrong but I ignored it.
Harry:
I felt the wind in my hair as I flew on my broom at quidditch practice. Suddenly I felt a very strong urge to hit Malfoy. The feeling was so strong that I lost my concentration and got a pounding on my head, I fell and landed on my back with my head on the ground so I passed out.
Hermione:
I was sitting in the library studying, then I heard someone say to his friends "Have you heard, Harry Potter fell off his broom during training and is now in the hospital flight". I gasped and sped towards the hospital flight. Once I arrived I went straight to Madam Pomfrey and asked if Harry was there. "Sure," she said. "Where is he!?" I asked excitedly. "Calm down, he needs to rest" she said, "you can probably come back tomorrow and visit" she added. "How is he?" I asked anxiously. "He's fine except for the small detail that he fell on his back on the ground and hit the back of his head," she said in a soothing tone. I felt lonely that whole day and Ron wasn't much help, he clearly showed that he was mad at me and didn't want anything to do with me.
At night when I lay in bed to sleep I couldn't stop thinking about Harry, what if he's in a lot of pain! Imagine if he feels alone! What if…. I didn't even want to think the thought.
Ginny:
How unnecessary for Ron to argue over such a small matter with Harry and Hermione I thought when everyone was half asleep in the history lesson. Lucky that it was over soon and that it was the last lesson for today. But damn Harry, it must be so hard for him. I knew I should be on Ron's side but… I couldn't help it. I've been in love with Harry ever since I saw him for the first time, I couldn't resist his bright green eyes and the dark hair. Think I met him 4 years ago. It doesn't seem like he's in love with me and it hurts a lot, it seems like he's in love with Cho Chang and it's killing me inside but I try not to show it. I have to suppress my feelings as much as possible so that it doesn't hurt so much, but it's hard.
At dinner I didn't see Harry anywhere and Hermione was eating all by herself. When I went closer to her to ask about Harry, I saw that she was very pale and looked worried. "Where's Harry?" Did I ask. "He's in the hospital wing" she said biting her lip to apparently hold back tears, I was good at seeing if someone was hiding something they were holding back.
"What has happened!?" I almost screamed. "Relax, he fell off his broom at quidditch practice and landed on his back and hit his head," she said. A tear started to run down her cheek but she quickly brushed it away. "Are you okay?" I asked, she nodded in response. I didn't really believe her but I let her be and left. I felt a big lump of crying in my throat and went straight to the dormitory. As I lay in bed I couldn't hold back the tears any longer, they ran down my cheeks and soaked my pillow so it was all dung-sour.