Do they really fly up there?

Gabriela looked up at the Quidditch Pitch in wonder. It was enormous. It puzzled her that sports took place there. Her home in Spain was far from other people, both muggle and magical, and she had never seen a game of Quidditch in her life. Her parents frowned on sports. Her father focused on business while her mother was interested in fashion. They didn't stray much from those worlds. She decided to have a look inside and went in slowly, wondering if she was allowed to be there.

Terry tossed her snitch in her hand easily, looking out over the grounds as she hovered in the air on her brand new Firebolt, a present from Ivy. Looking over the Pitch, she smirked when she saw a first year Gryff. Diving down, she prayed that her Wronski Feint wouldn't go wrong....

And Fate hated her.

She crashed into the grass, wincing as she sat up and toucher her shoulder. Yup, something had gone wrong there....

Jessica looked down at the gryffindor who had just crashed into the floor. She had had a broom since she was young so she was quite a good flyer, but this was the first time she had played quidditch. Once she had got her hogwarts letter her excited father had taught her all the rules and tactics, so she knew as soon as the gryffindor had started her dive what was going to happen.
Jessica angled her broom towards the ground and tried to get to the girl before she hit the ground, but was just too late. She landed next to the gryffindor and looked at the shoulder and winced as she saw the damage.
She looked around and saw a few other people flying and running to where the girl lay, Jess didn't know who the girl was, but she hoped that she would not be too badly hurt.

Terry had finally decided that her shoulder was dislocated- and eying her rose bush scar, she knew it was nothing- and placed her hand on her shoulder, wrenching it back in place. She had dozens of dislocated joints, so she knew how to cure them herself. She smiled when she saw her broom- just a few bent twigs she could fix this summer. No biggie.

Looking up at a Gryffindor first year, she smiled brightly. "Hi, little firstie!" she greeted, standing.

"Phew!" sighed jess, The gryffindor girl was ok. A girl she had seen a few times in the ravenclaw common room had popped the shoulder back to where it should be.
Jess smiled at her fellow ravenclaw and then at the young gryffindor, "are you ok?" said to the gryffindor. "thanks" she said turning towards the ravenclaw girl, "I don't know what i would have done without you, i'm a little squeamish. I'm Jess by the way, nice too meet you!"