Blaise's POV
As I was trying to catch the snitch i push Amber away from me to get it first.
"Fuck off blaise! Don't push me" She says while staring at me.
I stay silent for a minute realizing what I did.
"I didn't push you! you got in my way" I shout at her.
So close to catching it, just push her away! Come on you know how proud your mother will be i think to myself.
I pushed her too hard, she starts to let go of her broom.
Crash!
I hear her fall and break her broom.
Oh fuck what have i done.
I move down and leaving the snitch, when i reach the pitch i see blood poured all over the floor.
"BLAISE CHECK HER PULSE" Flint shouts.
i check her pulse to see if she is still alive, chances are she's not.
"Her breathing is too low flint" I look at her with worry filling my body.
"Take her to the hospital wing! NOW!"
I carry her her with all my strength make sure her head doesn't leave my arms. They blood keeps pouring as I try to stop it.
"Madam Pomfrey!!!" I shout.
She took a minute to observe the girl in my arms, waiting for her to respond.
"Oh my, she's unconscious" "set her on one of those beds, wait for me"
I do as she says as I see the blood start to go back to her body. I look at her in shock wondering how something like this can happen.
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Amber's POV
I gasp as I can finally open my eyes.
I can feel a bump in my head, I can't seem to remember what happened to me.
"Zabini?, What are you doing here and what am I doing here?" I look at him with a raised brow.
"Look don't go all soft knowing that i have been here to company you-
I interrupt him.
"No just shut up and tell me what happened!" I exclaim.
"So you don't remember anything?" He says as he fidgets with his fingers.
"Does it look like it?" I question.
"So, you fell when we were playing quidditch, on your head" He says nervously.
I have never seen blaise more suspicious than he already is, something tells me that's not what actually happened.
"I'm back!" Madam Pomfery comes in with a sleeping draught? and some type of cast, great I will look like shit now.
"Darling, you need to rest" She says as she begins to pour the sleeping draught in a cup.
"Drink it" She says.
"Madam, if you don't mind me asking, how is that important for a head injury?" He looks back at me.
I look away.
"Mr.zabini, might I ask you to kindly leave the hospital wing and head to your dormitory" She smiles at him.
"Come tomorrow if you would like to visit"
"That wouldn't be necessary" He says with a blank face.
I know it's your fault that I fell off the broom Blaise but I'm playing dumb, and oh have I got a plan to get you back.
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Another short chapter :)))
