Still Beautiful to Me

The Match

Chapter 4
The cool fall air blew on our faces as we walked out to the field. I was still worried about Harry. The teams flew out to get ready to start. i looked at Harry and he looked dreadful. His face was pale a d w slight green color .Madame Hooch stepped out to the field and yelled "Let the game begin" as she threw the quaffel in the air. Brooms were flying left and right and Hermione an Ron cheered beside me. "What's the matter with Harry?" Ron questioned. "He looks dreadful" Hermione said. I just shrugged my shoulders and clapped and cheered. Harry was flying towards the snitch but as his arm stretched he started to grab is scar then he tried to get the snitch but the slytherin seeker Draco malfo rammed his broom into Harry's. I gaspe as I saw him fall from his broom and hit the ground. I quickly ran with Hermione and Ron behind to the field. I ran and sat down by his head shaking him rapidly "Harry wake up" I screamed repeatedly as professor Dumbledore and Professor Magonical ran over to us. "Albus what do you think is the matter with him? Magonical whispered. Hermione leaned over and moved his hair to show his scar. "His scar is really red" Hermione said. "And he's burning up" I said feeling his forehead. "Take him to the hospital wing immediately I will warn Madame Pumfrey about his arrival." Dumbledore instructed. Hagrid softly put Harry in his arms and carried him to the hospital wing. I ran toward Hagrid and Harry but Hermione pulled me back and hugged me. Hermione, Ron, and I all watched him get carried off.