Fred G Weasley

While practicing Quidditch, Fred tried to save his teammate from a Bludger by hitting it with his bat to deflect it. Unfortunately, in doing so, the Bludger changed course and hit you, knocking you off your broom and sending you sprawling to the ground. You hit your head on the grass and instantly lost consciousness.

Fred dropped the bat in horror and rushed downstairs to check on you. When he saw the blood on your head, his heart sank. He yelled for help and, without wasting a moment, carried you to the infirmary.

As he rushed you through the corridors, his mind was a whirlwind. Guilt weighed heavily on his chest. He knew it had been an accident, but that didn't make it hurt any less. He kept thinking that it was his blow that had hit you.

Upon arrival, Madam Pomfrey immediately assessed your condition and began attending to you without delay. Fred stood to one side, restless, observing every movement, every potion, every spell.

Hours passed, but Fred refused to leave. He remained seated in a chair beside your bed, his gaze fixed on you, attentive to your breathing, waiting for any sign that you were waking up.

It's Fred Gideon Weasley from the Harry Potter movies