Skye heard Eveys voice and immediately whipped around. Evey was standing on the pitch, yelling at her. She couldn't help but smile at the Gryffindor. What she mad Skye feel was something quidditch couldn't even do. Which, anyone who knew Skye well enough would know that was nearly impossible. Skye heard Tarkin yell from across the pitch. "Skyler look out!" But then everything went black.<br/><br/>When Skye woke, she was lying on the pitch, looking up at a crowd. The team had gathered around her. Since she wasn't in the hospital wing and no professors were notified, she must have not been out for long. Then she noticed two figures off to the side. It was Tarkin and Chris. Carter was standing over Chris, looking furious, and Chris looked a mixture of angry and guilty. "What were you doing Zabini!?" "I didn't know she wasn't paying attention. I was passing it to her because she had an opening for the seeker." "Like hell you didn't know. You are to always be sure your partner is ready to receive the bludger or quaffle. This is first year knowledge!" Tarkin looke livid. "You're lucky she doesn't need the hospital wing. She had a minor concussion at the most. She'll be good for the game, no thanks to you." He stomped back to the group as Chris stormed off. It looked as if she was in tears, though Skye could've just been seeing things. Skye began to look around and finally saw the person she was looking for. Evey was there, looking worried as ever. Skye reached up and cupped her face with a hand, grinning a bit lopsidedly. "Hey there beautiful." Tarkin shoved his way to Skye. "Practice is canceled for today. I need someone to take Skye up to the castle to rest." He said, looking around at the team.