On the volleyball field were two teams of two of her friends: on the one side, Ginny and Neville. On the other, Blaise and Pansy. It was a literal bloodbath. Blaise was bleeding from his left eyebrow, Pansy had a deep scratch on her forearm and  smack ! - as anticipated, Ginny’s nose was broken as the ball bounced on her face. Surprisingly, Neville seemed to be the only one without a wound - which was a far cry from the insecure boy they’d all known. 