Just another Weasley~(Harry potter ff)

Damage control

******Hey my lovely people this has been a really good week for me cuz guess what! This book has got over a hundred reads!!! It made me so happy to know people were actually reading this story! Well... I didn't wanna leave y'all hanging so I had to post something which is why this is more of just a filler chapter. Hope you enjoy!

Every eye was on the sky. Despite whether you were a Gryffindor or Slytherin, who always seemed to be fighting. Not now, no everyone was watching the two figures gracefully drop from the sky after the violet eyed Slytherin crashed into the icy blue eyed Gryffindor. Someone could have saved them if they tried but they were all too shocked to even try. The Slytherins were too selfish to care even though one of their own was up there, falling. A girl with grey eyes and milky brown hair stood rigid on the ground watching like everyone else. Horror spiked her grey eyes as her pale hand clamped over her mouth, the other clutching a brown broom her fingers turning white from her grip. A fiery red head stood next to her, his face lit with anger and fear for the girl who was like his sister. Another girl with bushy brown hair stood eyes wide with fear and disapproving anger her mouth hanging open. The boy next to her was still hovering on his broom his eyes zeroing in on the two girls falling. He had been up there just minutes before, heck Amelia was in this trouble because she went up there to back him up.

Harry potter was always blaming himself for something.

The boy opposite of him who had been up in the sky just minutes before was watching with a sly smirk. Of course he was worried about his best friend but he didn't let his worry cloud his amusement on what Semira just did. She had knocked that stupid blonde Gryffindor right off her broom and Draco loved every minute of it. He admitted that he had been worried about Semira ever since the sorting ceremony when he thought the hat called out Gryffindor for her. It only gave the drive to make Semira more like him. Semira was the closest thing he had to a best friend and he was not going to lose that.

As the bodies neared closer and closer to the ground everyone waited with held breaths.

Then the the girls went kabloom.

They thudded to the ground and rolled from impact. Amelia's hair sprawled around her, her face as white as snow and her hand lay at an odd angle. Semira lay a few feet away from her a gash across her right cheek that was dripping blood and her braid was loosely coming undone with the fall.

There was a moment when every one was still, everyone was silent... And then everyone was a blur of motion. Ron and Danielle skidded next to Amelia's body. Danielle reached a shaking hand to check her pulse and found that it was throbbing normally. Dean Thomas was the first to speak. "I can't believe Semira would do that! Purposely crash into Amelia that's just stepping over the line."

Malfoy pushed to the front of the crowd surrounding the two on the ground. "Are you kidding?! I wouldn't blame Semira for a second that made my day"! Ron struggled to his feet, he was so mad it looked like steam was coming off his ears. "Shut up Malfoy you hurt one of our own and that's not right"!

Malfoy narrowed his eyes at Ron, "If you haven't noticed weasel one of our own got hurt as well."

Ron opened his mouth to give a nasty retort when they all heard a muffled groan come from the ground. All eyes darted to the ground as Amelia's eyes blearily blinked open. Her left hand reached up and ran through her hair but her other lay limp at her side as she tried to sit up. She looked around and her bleary eyes landed on Semira, "Semira.. Is she ok"? She mumbled trying to clear her throat. "She knocked you out of the sky and your asking if she's ok?!"  Lavender Brown asked in disbelief. "It's not like she didn't have it coming." Pansy Parkinson muttered thinking no one would hear. Danielle jumped to her feet so fast she almost knocked into Ron. "Take that back!" She snarled to pansy who stared at her wide eyed. "Did I give you permission to speak to ME?? You Gryffindors have to remember your place!"

That's all it took, that little comment from Pansy started a screaming match between the Slytherins and Gryffindors.

Fred and George were in big trouble. So naturally they ran outside to get away from Peeves. That's when they saw the mob of Slytherins and Gryffindors screaming at each other. Judging from their height they were first years but it still intrigued the twins. Once running over they were too pre-occupied with the arguments flying past the two houses to stop any of the fighting. Fred and George looked around at all the first years with amused grins.

Danielle looked like she was about to kill that Pansy girl as seeing how they were right up in each other's face.  The found Ron all red faced yelling at Draco Malfoy and that Hermione girl trying to calm Ron down and telling him not to do anything stupid.

But the twins looked around especially for Harry potter wondering what he was doing during this fight. They got their answer soon and saw Harry bending down to check Semira's pulse and frowned when they saw her laying on the ground. It seemed Harry wanted no part in the fighting. George and Fred frowned at each other wondering what had happened and Fred grew extra concerned when he didn't see his blonde 'little sister.'

They only had to look a few feet away from Semira to spot Amelia's blonde curls sprawled out on the ground.

Fred instantly dropped to the ground to see if she was okay. She was clutching her right wrist while trying to sit up as the hair fell in her eyes. "Lia! Lia are you ok?" Fred exclaimed grasping her chin and tipping her head up to see if she was bleeding anywhere. "No my wrist, it hurts." She said in a chocked voice and you could see the pain in her eyes. Before Fred could respond she was wincing, "Why is everyone screaming"?

"We don't know, but isn't it bloody fantastic"?! George said looking around in amusement again.  Amelia rolled her eyes at George's comment and Fred sighed. "Let's get you to Madame Pomfrey." George bent down to help Fred hoist Amelia up without trying to put pressure on her wrist. They slipped through without anyone noticing, it was pretty easy not to notice when everyone was screaming at each other.

Fred was so worried about Amelia that he didn't see her eyes start to fall shut or Ron coming up behind him and his brother. "What are you doing"? Ron called. "Getting Amelia help which is more than what you're doing." Fred said anger flaring up in him, this shouldn't have happened and not to Amelia.

"What's that suppose to mean?!" Ron grumbled.

Fred passed Amelia to his brother so he could turn to Ron. George took Amelia in his arms and tightened his grip around her so she wouldn't fall and let her head rest on his chest. "It means Ron you shouldn't have let this happen! Why did you let this happen Amelia is like our little sister! Would you let this happen to Ginny?!" He raged.

"Me? How could I let this happen?! You forget this is my first year too! And mum told you to look after us not me! Why do you even care it's not like you and Amelia are close she's close with me"! Ron huffed.

George's mouth fell open as he looked between his brothers. Then he looked down at Amelia to see her eyes closed and her head slumped on his chest, his concern grew. This was not good.

"Not close! Not close?! Are you kidding me-" Fred looked absolutely furious.

"Fred we have a problem." George spoke up feeling Amelia's health was more important then two brothers fighting. Ron and Fred both looked over and Ron's face turned from mad to concern in a split second. "No no no Amelia don't close your eyes!" Fred said rushing over to his brother and Amelia. He patted her cheek lightly and she stirred slightly opening her eyes drowsily. "I'm so tired." She mumbled before her eyes fell shut again.  "George give her to me we have to get her to the hospital wing." Fred said and George handed Amelia over carefully and they both started to turn back to Hogwarts. Ron was fully prepared to follow his brothers. The Slytherins were forgotten, family was more important than fighting.

As the three turned around they were met with a sight that shook them to their core.

Professor Mcgonagall stood before them the fury obvious in her eyes and the tension radiating off of her.

Fred George and Ron swallowed hard as Mcgonagalls voice pierced the air.

"WHAT IS GOING ON?"