Riddle-Lestrange

Chapter 8

Trixie's POV

Slytherin versus Gryffindor, one of the dirtiest games of the season, I tackled the Quaffle off Johnson and scored making our team cheer making me smile, Slytherin was leading 90 to 30, I managed to get the Quaffle again and made my way to the goals again, however I noticed that Harry had a Bludger that had been tampered with on his tail, I passed the Quaffle to Flint before I noticed a Bludger heading straight towards me, my eyes widened as I had noticed it too late and was hit in the chest by it, knocking me off my broom, I landed on my back on the grass making me groan and hold my left side.

"Trixie!" I heard Hermione screamed as a group of footsteps came towards me, "Trixie" Hermione repeated as she landed next to me, Lockhart appeared on the other side of me as did the Gryffindor Quidditch team,

"We won right?" I asked, she let out half-hearted laugh and shook her head

"Harry caught the Snitch" She informed,

"Screw you Harry!" I yelled, immediately regretting it as I groaned at the sharp pain in my rib cage,

"She's broken her ribs. Good thing I know the perfect spell" Lockhart commented, my eyes widened in horror as he pulled out his wand,

"I trust my sister doing this spell more than you" I stated, as I began backing away from him, wincing every now and then,

"Poor girl. She doesn't know what she's saying" He retorted, I raised an eyebrow

"Excuse me?" I scoffed, stopping in my tracks,

"She has every right to be cautious, Harry's got no bones left because of you" Hagrid asserted making my eyes widen more, if that was possible,

"Exactly. Madam Pomfrey is the expert in this field not you" I stated as I went to stand up but Hermione to kept me down

"Fred, pick her up. Don't hurt her though" Hermione demanded, he picked me up, bridal style, with the help of George, causing me to wince at the movements,

"Easy. Don't want you falling and injuring yourself more" Fred whispered, I sighed rest my head against his shoulder,

"You get hit with a Bludger in your chest and see how easy it is to move" I hissed, he chuckled before we arrived at the Hospital wing,

"Set her down on the bed" Madam Pomfrey ordered as she rushed over to us, Harry was in the bed to my right and Draco was in the bed to my left, groaning as he held his stomach,

"Quit your whining Draco. You've just been winded" I groaned, which immediately stopped him from the moaning,

"Trixie? Why you here?" He asked as he turned to look at me, along with Parkinson, Crabbe and Goyle

"Broken ribs" I answered before Madam Pomfrey handed me a glass of Skele-Gro,

"Mr. Malfoy, you can leave now" She informed, Draco was escorted out of the wing by Crabbe, Goyle and Parkinson, I drank the Skele-Gro me and gip at the taste,

"Well, you did better than Mr. Potter" She smiled as she removed the glass from my hand before laying me down, "I'm suggesting you take a miss on the Quidditch games for the next couple of weeks" She asserted,

"But-" She cut me off with a glare and I nodded in agreement, "Fine..." I grumbled, Fred came to chair by my bed,

"I'm sorry" He sighed, I raised an eyebrow,

"Why? It's not like you-Oh" I cut myself off at the realisation of it was him who hit the Bludger,

"I wasn't expecting it to hit you. I thought you would of dodged it" He commented,

"Well, it just shows me that I need to focus more" I smiled, he raised an eyebrow

"You're not mad at me?" He asked, I chuckled and shook my head

"No. I expect to come out with some sort of injury when it comes to Quidditch, especially when we're against Gryffindor" I explained, he smiled, "However, I do expect you to make it up to me somehow" I winked to which he laughed,

"And do you have any ideas?" He asked, I shook my head

"I'll leave that for you to decide" I asserted and he nodded, standing up, he ruffled my hair

"Get well soon" he asserted before leaving the Hospital Wing.