For The Love of Pranks! I Love You!

Injured Already? Great...

We all head down to the changing rooms to get ready for the surprise tryouts, luckily we're used to Wood and his random practices.

"Aren't you going to change Fred?" I ask as I catch him looking at me while I grab my robes. He realizes he was watching and blushes the color of his hair.

"Oh er-right. Sorry Paws." I just chuckle at him as he leaves to go change and we all grab our brooms on the way out to the field, but not without me getting ran over by Angelina first.

I just ignore her as I listen to Wood tell all the new kids how he's gonna run it, but we know the drill. It'll be me, Katie Bell, and some other fifth year as the chasers, Fred and a sixth year as our beaters, Wood-keeper, and Harry our seeker. Against Angelina, two sixth years as chasers, George and a fourth year as beaters, some bloke named McLaggen as keeper, and another fifth year seeker.

So we start the fake match as I get thrown the quaffle from Wood and make my way down the pitch, throwing around Angelina, as she tries to knock me off my broom, to Katie who catches it and scores against them. He retrieves the quaffle and tosses it to Angelia who decides it's part of the game to throw it at my head.

"What the hell Johnson?!" I yell after I duck, barely miss getting hit.

"Sorry, it slipped." She shrugs as she flys away and Fred flys up next to me. Slipped my ass!

"You alright Paws?"

"Yeah I'm fine, I might just try to kill her though if she does it again." He just shakes his head while laughing at me.

"You're so violent Paws!" I smirk at him.

"Only with that twat I am." He laughs as we both fly back into the game and I make a score once more before Wood calls it and we all make our way to the ground.

I'm taking my time on coming down since I know he's talking to the ones who didn't make it individually, and I start to hear Fred call my name. I turn around just in time for the quaffle to make a sickening crack noise in my left shoulder blade with enough force to throw me off of my broom and fall the remaining ten feet to the muddied pitch.

Luckily I turn myself to land on my back but it sends a sharp pain through my entire left arm, either my shoulder is dislocated or it's broken I'm not sure.

"Merlin Black! You alright?" Wood says as he rushes over, knowing I'm his best chaser he's gotta make sure I'm not going to be out..

"Evey!" Fred calls as he breaks through the people around and helps me sit up as I cradle my arm to my chest, cringing a bit as I do so.

"You alright Love?" He says and I look up into his eyes to see worry and concern written everywhere on his face.

"I'm fine. It's just my arm bloody hurts!" I say as Fred helps me stand and Katie comes over with my broom. I thank her as Fred grabs it from her and we head to the Hospital Wing, taking one more glance at the pitch I see Johnson with a smug smile on her face. I should've know that bitch was the one that hit me!

"I can't believe she threw the quaffle straight at you." Fred said through gritted teeth, that's right he did see it since he called my name, wrapping an arm around my waist as we made it into the castle finally.

"I can believe it. She's gone crazy every since we've been together." He looks at me shocked like he hasn't even noticed.

Of course he didn't, poor Freddie can be thick sometimes...

"I'm surprised you haven't noticed. In classes she's been more clingy towards you." That's when he makes an 'O' shape with his mouth, thinking back and finally realizing it.

"You have nothing to worry about Evey. I'm yours and yours alone, as long as you want me."

"Fred. You'll always be mine, forever." He smiles down at me and kisses me carefully since my arm is still in pain.

We finally make it to the Hospital Wing and Madame Pomfrey rushes to us seeing me cradling my arm.

"Oh dear what happened?" She asks as she leads me to a cot and I sit down with Fred in a chair next to the cot.

"Uh, Quidditch Madame P." I say and she nods like she completely understands. She gets up and heads towards her medicine cabinet and Fred grabs my right hand and smiles at me reassuringly.

"Here we are deary. Drink the purple one for the pain, and I'll have to grab a potion to fix the bones in your shoulder. I can get you a Sleeping Draught as well if you'd like it." I look at Fred and shake my head, I don't want to sleep if he's going to be here with me. I choke back the purple potion and almost immediately the sharp pain leaves my left said and I sigh in relief as Fred runs his fingers over my knuckles, also relaxing me.

"Now fair warning this one will taste real nasty, but it will work much quicker if you can keep it down."

"Oh how wonderful..." I say as I take the darkened flask and quickly empty it and successfully keeping it down. She wraps my arm up in a tight sling to keep it in place to heal correctly and then looks at Fred.

"You know Miss Black, you should be getting rest-" she starts but I really don't want Fred to leave.

"Please Madame P. I promise he will be good, I just need his company." I give her my best puppy dog eyes hoping she'll give in and let him stay.

"Fine. But he must return to his dorm at the end of the day." We both nod just glad she's letting him stay for this long.

Wood comes later that night to tell us about how the team turned out and we have the same starters as before-no shocker there! Fred and I just spend the rest of the night talking and before it's curfew, Madame P kicks him out, but of course he doesn't leave without giving me a quick kiss before.

Lets hope my arm heals quick, Johnson should be lucky that I can't beat her face in if I wanna play Quidditch my remaining school years.

That doesn't mean I can't prank her. You just started a war Angelina Johnson...