~ Silver ~
We were two weeks into the summer and I was currently flying around the Quiddich pitch with Ginny, Ron, Fred and George.
Since there were five of us, Ron was the only keeper and we'd just have to try to score in the one lot of hoops with our apples that we'd picked from a nearby tree having been denied the ones in the kitchen as 'food is for eating not sports', Ginny and I scoring with the ripe red apples and Fred and George throwing the hard green ones at us as bludgers.
We came to a decision that the twins would spilt up and one would go with Ginny, one would go with me.
It didn't make sense to have two chasers on two beaters so I went with Fred and George with Ginny.
The game was quite even most of the time.
Fred and I were up by two goals but who knows how long that'll last with Ginny's amazing skills.
She and Ron aren't technically on the team yet since there was no Quiddich this year, but Rons been practicing alot to become a keeper and I've been teaching Ginny everything I know.
Percy blew the whistle from below and we all flew for the balls again, I beat Ginny to the 'quaffle' by a second and flew as fast as I could to the rings, George sent an apple my way but it was caught and thrown back at him by Fred who flew in front of it.
Ginny and I flew down the pitch at top speed, laughing at how this is the first time we've ever even played against eachother, gladly not getting angry or competitive.
I was just about to shoot when Fred sent the green apple at Ginny, thankfully missing her but hitting me straight in the head.
My broom stopped, the fruit fell out of my hand and my body went limp.
I slowly started to fall unconscious but was awake enough to feel the impact of the ground as I fell off my broom before everything went black.
~ Fred ~
We were all playing a game of Quiddich with eachother having a blast, I was on a team with Silver while George was with Gin.
What can I say, I'm glad I'm going to be protecting my girlfriend instead of aiming at her this time.
Percy blew the whistle from the ground and Ginny and Silver raced for the quaffle.
Silver beat Ginny to it so the two flew towards the rings that Ron was guarding.
I saw George send the 'bludger' at Silver so I flew in front of it and tossed it back at George with as much force as I could, him laughing and sending it back at me which I caught again.
I saw Ginny right with Silver, both of them laughing but remaining serious enough to play so I threw the apple at Ginny in an attempt to hit her foot.
She saw it and flew out of the way because George wasn't fast enough to block it when to my horror, it flew full speed at Silvers head.
"NOOOOO!" Ginny screamed as Silver went limp, the quaffle falling out of her hand and her broom stopping.
She fell at top speed hitting the ground with a thump and not moving.
Percy whipped out his wand before running to her.
The four of us flew down and Ginny started crying.
As soon as my feet hit the ground I threw my broom aside and ran to Silver.
"Silver? Silver listen to me! Silver wake up! Silver!" I shouted as tears fell from my eyes.
Percy shoved me out of the way and I was about to hit him when I noticed that he was checking her for internal injuries.
Ginny broke down screaming and Ron started sobbing into her shoulder.
George was trying in vain to hold in tears and I was a mess.
This is all my fault.
Why did I even hit it at Ginny in the first place, she's my baby sister!
"She has a pulse" Percy said gravely.
"George get mum" He ordered as he turned back to Silver.
Ron collected her broom which had fallen to the ground as soon as she'd gone down and put it in the broom shed as well as our too.
I walked up to Ginny who was sobbing into the grass.
"This is all my fault" I mumbled.
"N-no it's n-n-ot Fred" she said as I picked her up.
She clearly didn't see what happened.
"You don't understand Ginny, it really is. I-I sent that apple your way, I'm the one that hit it at you two and the reason this happened" I said as she buried her face in my Quiddich robes.
Suddenly mum came out and saw Silver laying motionless on the ground with Percy muttering spells.
"Oh goodness dear!" She cried as she sat next to Percy.
"She appears to be in a coma" Percy said as he stopped muttering and waving his wand.
"Fred, George, Percy and Ron, pick her up!" She ordered. "Ginny inside, Bill is coming to watch you, I'll come back and get you two when she's with the healers."
We all picked her up and Ginny ran inside crying.
We took her to the fireplace and mum hopped in after us with a handful of floo powder.
"St mungos hospital"
We all disappeared in a puff of Green smoke and appeared in St mungos hospital.
Immediately, three healers rushed over to us and another appeared with a bed for Silver that got wheeled to an empty hospital room while mum went to the front desk.
The healers began to ask us what happened and Percy explained while I held Silvers hand in an attempt to calm myself down.
The healers nodded then spoke to mum about what would happen to her.
"So, based on the way you look insanely guilty and you're clutching her hand like a lifeline, that you hit her?" One healer asked me.
I nodded guiltily.
"Please say she's going to be okay, I can't loose her" I turned to the older man desperately.
"I'm sorry but at this stage we can't even know if she'll be okay"
At that moment, Ginny walked in with Bill and hearing that caused her to scream again.
Bill quickly pulled her into a comforting hug and stroked her hair in a vain attempt to calm her down.
Mum walked up to me "You know what I'm going to say to you Fred" she said sternly.
"I know" I said as I looked at my shoes.
Without saying anything else she pulled me into a hug that I'd usually struggle out of but I felt myself enjoying it.
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