"Harri!" Quinn yelled, he took of his cloak and dived into the lake. He could barely see and his eyes stung from the cold, but he could see a body dressed in yellow floating in front of him. He reached out and grasped her hand, he pulled her up and saw blood floating around her head. 

He pulled himself and Harri out of the lake, gasping. The quidich coach was stood there, frozen in shock. 

"Get her to med bay!" Quinn gasped. The coach picked her up and ran inside. 

"Quinn! Are you alright?" Heather ran to him, he lay on the ground shivering.

"It's so c-cold!" He shook violently. Heather gave him her cloak and he closed his eyes. The coldness drained away and he stood up. "I'm going inside."

"I don't know when we'll see each other again," Heather sighed.

"Soon," Quinn grinned. He ran inside and went to his formroom, the fire warmed him.