Slytherin Pride

The quidditch match

Draco's POV

We rounded the corner and I couldn't hear any distinct noise. It was all just one big blurb of sound. Every single student was standing and screaming their lung out I'd imagine. We waved and smirked while the Griffindore smiled and bounced around unprofessionally. The crowd seemed to be 1 to 2 in house colors, with Griffindore leading. I wasn't complaining though. I personally thought it would be nobody. I turned to look at Ginny, and I spotted a spot of green. And ran up to her and whispered. "Your wearing a green tie!?!" She smirked. "I thought I would cheer you on. I didn't want to seem bias." I rolled my eyes, kissed her cheek,
And rushed back to my team. They didn't even notice I was gone. Blaise looked up from adjusting his gloves and the rest of the team did the same. "Ok, we worked our asses off for this, don't curse the other team if we look stupid and...play nice-oh what the fuck. I'm not going to play nice! Beat the shit out of them boys!" They are cheered and grinned evilly. I smirked and looked at the Griffindore team. We might have a chance. Madame hooch arrived on the field with the Quidditch chest. The crowd tensed all together as the released the snitch, I followed its every move until it flew to far up to be seen. Potter did the same. Then she released the bludgers and we ducked as they whizzed past our heads. Then she put the whistle to her mouth, talking through it. "Now I want a nice clean game you understand?" We barely nodded. The Griffindore's seemed to hold more tightly to the promise. I spotted granger and Luna in the corner of my eye in the stands. Then the whistle blew and we were off and up into the air. Ginny raced for the ball, and as much as I would've liked to see her play I raced up and into the sky trying to caught a glimpse of gold. Potter circled the pitch. Which would've been a good strategy if he had a slower broom. But at the speed e was going. He would see a race of yellow and it would be flying 100 yards in front of him before he could even turn around. I read a lot over Quidditch last summer, just for the hell of it. So now I know the specific brands of quaffles and bludgers and the color of the snitches wings depend of the age of the Quidditch player. Silver for under 11 and gold for 11 and above. Suddenly I was snapped out of my daze when a blusher came straight for me. I dropped, not dived, just plain free falling to move in time to avoid a broken nose. I then propelled my way skyward and saw a flash, not of Hufflepuff yellow, but of gold. Potter hadn't seen it so I turned back and zipped after it. Once he saw me double in speed going straight up he zoomed after me, probably also catching the now blinding golden light from the Suns glare. The announcer called out 10 points to Slytherin, but it was like hearing the crowds cheers and his voice through huge lengths of water. So barely at all. I heard potters broom, getting closer till he was by my side, zipping under and above each other to get the snitch. Then we slowed so the snitch didn't fall behind us. Potter yelled. "Malfoy, your going to lose." I snarled back over the wind. "Go dream about it potter!" The snitch was starting to get closer to me. I edged out potter and started to extend my hand to grab it. But potter slammed my side. "Oh you thought I was joking did you? Well, let me just clear it up for you." And with that he kicked me as hard as he could in my ribs, I heard a total
Of three cracked and I fell. My broom falling beside me. But to far to reach. I started to plummet faster. 10 feet. 40 feet. 70 feet. The ground getting close and closer.

Gin's POV

I had the quaffle, passing it to Dean the straight back to me again when I heard a war ripping scream. I looked and fifty feet above me I saw Harry shove Draco off his broom and plummet to the ground. I threw the quaffle to Dean and surged to him screaming at Mione. "DO SOMETHING!" Her eyes widened and she fumbled for her wand. "Um...protego...lumos...AH! Sorry sorry. Omg. Their going to hit!" Hermione continued to shout spells. "OH MY GOD! FERULA! OH I GOT IT! IMPEDIMENTA!" The spell flew but missed Draco and me. I was only about ten feet from Draco, at hurdling speed. "GINNY! CONDECOCTO! DECROSERED! FOR MERLINS SAKE HELP!" Five feet till I slammed into him. "I DONT MNOW WHAT TO DO...!" She was crying now. "BOMBARDO!" The jinx sailed through the air and hit Draco's broom knocking me off of mine. I screamed and Draco was crying. "G-GINNY! I LOVE YOU! Listen to me! I love y-you!" And let tears fly off my face 20 feet from the ground at alarming speed. I heard a cushioning spell and watched my broom land below me. The air burned my eyes. But then Draco wrapped himself around me, he was under me. "N-NO! LET GO OF ME!" I kicked and shoved but he just kissed me before he hit with a sickening crunch. The crowd screamed and Harry was on the ground first, then hermione, then Ron. The pulled me off of Draco. "GINNY! FUCKING TALK TO ME! I ALREADY LOST FRED!" Ron sobbed as he picked my head up, resting it on his lap. I opened my eyes to immense pain in my head side and arm. "R-Ron. I can't feel my arm." He nodded. "Your head is cut too. You need to go to the hospital wi-"
I bolted up remembering what happened. I screamed from the pain in my side and arm. He tried to pull me back down but I wheezed and went to Draco's side. "Draco." I shook him gently with my right hand. His arm also looked broken. He had blood seeping through his shirt. I moved the fabric up to reveal a bloody chest with a rib sticking out of his side. I coughed and sputtered,
Turned around and retched. But turned immediately back to Draco. "Draco. Draco? Draco?! DRACO!" I moved his now dirty blonde hair off his forehead to reveal more blood from where he hit his head in the fall. I burst into tears. "Nononononono!!!" I fell on his chest which very slowly started to rise. I sat up again and shouted from the pain in my head. "H-he's breathing! HES ALIVE!" I wiped my tears and bit my lip trying to ease the pain coursing through my body. "Ginny! Ginny your ok. I'm sorry! I panicked and..." I turned to her, Yelping. "Yeah I know. You panicked and blew up his broom and almost killed both of us! I know hermione! I had fist hand experience!!!" Harry stepped forward because hermione started to cry. "Look gin she-" I actually stood up. Worst mistake of my life. I turned and retched some more. This time more blood then actual bile was on the grass. Hermione gagged, gasping. "You! You did this! You almost killed two human beings!!!" He looked weary, tired, sullen. "Ginny. He's tried to kill us more than we've done any harm to him. Let's not argue." I I coughed, sputtering more blood. "No, I'll stand here and-" I coughed again hacking and more blood coming from my side and mouth. Ron rushed and picked me up gently. "No. Stop. We're taking you to get help. Mcgonagall's waiting." I coughed again, this one more strained and dry. "I-I'm not leaving-h-him." My voice was weaker, cracking and scratching again my throat. He groaned but nodding before pounding against the ground towards the hospital wing. I coughed up blood on him multiple times but that only made him run faster. I tried to get a drink but I couldn't swallow. That's when Ron really started to panic. He ran faster than he would've if he were trying to save his life. He took four stairs at a time. I started breathing out of my mouth to get enough air in my lungs. They were starting to close up from the blood lose. I started to tear up, not from sadness, I couldn't help it. My body was trying to get unnecessary moisture out to make room for any more possible blood. I saw Draco behind me, on a hospital bed pushed but mione who was crying and whispering to him. She pushed with her hunched over trying to control her sobs. I coughed again, but nothing came out. Finally the hospital door loomed ahead. And my eyes started to flutter closed.

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