(A/N this is my first Harry Potter Fic. So if it isn't good, don't hurt. Just review and tell me it sucks.)

"C'mon Herm! We're gonna be late!" Ron Weasley bellowed as they ran down the corridor. This was the first Quidditch match of the year; Gryffindor versus Slytherin "we promised Harry we'd be there!"
"Yea, Yea, I know," gasps Hermione Granger. She was in shape but Ron's long legs and endless energy was no match for her, "Ron! RON! Wait up!"
"What! Oh, oops, sorry Herm but, Harry will kill us if we're late," Ron said apologizing.
"Aurgh! Fine then, I hear the warning whistle!" Hermione cried.
"Look, Yes we made it!" Ron yelled. "See look! That's Madam Hooch-"
"Uh…That's not Madam Hooch. Who is it?"
"Hey, you guys probably realized that I'm not Madam Hooch, and if you haven't, I'm deeply offended," he chuckled, "I'll be substituting for her until she…uh…comes back. But, for all you people who haven't figured out who I am yet, I'm Oliver Wood. The old Gryffindor team Captain!"

(I have more Written on paper but I'm Lazy and don't want to type it all up right now. lol I'll update soon with more