Ron:
[as Harry lays unconcious]
Looks a bit peaky, doesn't he?
Fred Weasley:
Peaky? What'd you expect him to look like? He fell fifty feet.
George Weasley:
Yeah, c'mon, Ron. We'll walk you off the Astronomy Tower and see how you come out looking.
Harry:
Probably a right sight better than he normally does.
[he opens his eyes to see everyone is with him]

Hermione:
Harry! How are you feeling?
Harry:
[he slips on his glasses]
Brilliant.
Fred Weasley:
Gave us a right good scare, mate.
Harry:
What happened?
Ron:
You fell off your broom.
Harry:
Really? I meant the match. Who won?
[silence, no one is answering]

Hermione:
No one blames you, Harry. The Dementors aren't meant to come on the grounds. Dumbledore was furious. After he saved you, he sent them straight off.
Ron:
There's something else you should know, Harry. Your Nimbus - when it blew away? - it sort of landed in the Whomping Willow. And well...
[he hands Harry his broken broom stick]
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