Fred Weasley
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oh shit, it was the quidditch match of the year, and Fred had just been nocked off his broom my a stray bludger. It normally wouldn’t be that bad, but he had fallen from a great height and was now lying on the floor, writhing around in pain. Some of the teachers rushed over, as well as his brother George (who was also playing), his siblings; Ginny and Ron, Harry, Hermione and me.