And after what it seems like eternity, Harry and the other Hogwarts students finally manage to find the right locker room they were looking for. Harry cautiously knocked on the door before entering.

"Oh, hi guys! What took you so long?" Stacy asked them, the moment all of them were inside.

"We got lost. Sorry." Hermione apologized and put the bag she was carrying down on the floor.

"So can you guys get us water? We need to warm up for our match tonight." Randy told them.

'Sure. Draco would gladly do that." Ron said suddenly, smiling sarcastically to Draco.

"Alright, Draco, please." Torrie said and gave Draco her most charming smile.

"Okay." Draco just said.

"Hermione why don't you go with him? Draco is not really familiar with some things here." Harry said smiling at Hermione. Hermione just glared at him in return. 'Those two really need to get along!' Harry thought to himself

'How could Harry do this to me!' she exclaimed to herself.

"Come on Malfoy! We haven't got all day!" she just said to him as she got out of the locker room.

"Are those two always like that?" Torrie Wilson asked them.

"Yeah." All of them replied.

"Oh!" Torrie just said.

"Why don't you guys take a seat while waiting for them and our match." Randy suggested and they followed.

"So what else do we need to do?" Ron asked them.

"Well, you carry our bags, get us water, you know things like that." John answered his question.

"Seems pretty easy to me." Dean said.

"Yeah, lucky us!" Pansy whispered to him sarcastically. Dean just looked at her pug like face and didn't say another word.

Meanwhile, Draco and Hermione were still on their way to the cafeteria of the arena, looking for water.

"Where's that bloody cafeteria?" Draco snapped impatiently, looking around for a sign where they should go.

"I think it's over there." Hermione said, not caring whether Draco had heard her or not. She made her way towards the direction.

"Why don't we just summon those waters to us?" Draco asked following Hermione as he started to grab his wand.

"Are you out of your mind? Muggles aren't accustomed to seeing flying water bottles!" Hermione snapped at him as se grabbed her own wand and performed the four-point spell to show them where to go. "There, let's go over there." Hermione told him as she pointed the hallway to their right. After getting the waters, they quickly returned to the locker room the hand over the waters.

"It's about time." John said and took a swig from the bottle.

"John, Randy! You two are up next. Be ready in three minutes." The backstage coordinator poked his head through the open door.

"Shit!" John cursed under his breath as he put down the bottle of water. "That fast? We just arrived here!" he asked incredulously to no one in particular.

"Yeah, that fast! Shelton and Trish Stratus must have finished Tajiri and Christy Hemme!" Stacy exclaimed.

"I don't know what went to Christy's mind that she thinks she could beat Trish." Torrie said.

"Yeah, I mean, not to be rude or anything, Trish has a lot of experience in wrestling and Christy's just a new comer." Stacy commented as she filed her fingernails.

"Yeah, whatever. Let's just go. Or that backstage coordinator will be back to hunt us down." Randy said and smiled a bit to them.

"You just stay here okay? We'll be back right after the match." John told them as he and the other three followed him outside to the ring.

"We'd better see, what kind of sport these guys are into." Harry said to them as he turned on the television on the locker room.

"What's this?" Draco asked him.

"That's a TV, you dimwit!" Ron told him.

"I'm not a dimwit! How would I know about TVs?" Draco just said and sat on the couch and waited for the TV to turn on.

"You should take muggle studies then, just in case you get lost in a portkey." Hermione told him without looking at him.

"I would never get lost in a portkey! I would know how to conjure the right one!" Draco shot back looking at Harry.

"Will you guys just stop arguing and bickering! Let's just watch them." Harry scolded them. "You're acting like five year olds!" he added in an undertone.

"I heard that Potter!" Draco said.

"Yeah, whatever." Harry just said, trying to fight the urge to grab his wand and cast perform the bat bogey hex on Malfoy.

"Making their way to the ring, with the combining weight of 490 lbs. Ric Flair and Triple H, Evolution!" Lillian Garcia introduced the first pair.

"Whoa, check that out! Malfoy! Is that your grandfather?" Dean asked, amusement clearly in his voice.

"Wha- No way! He's not in any way related to me!" Draco looked at the old man on the TV. "He's to flabby! And… and Eww! He's sweating gallons! I would never sweat like that!" Draco said in disgust.

"Who says?" Hermione said and the rest just laughed at him except Pansy who glared at Harry and his friends. Crabbe and Goyle were fighting not to laugh.

"And making his way to the ring, being accompanied by Torrie Wilson, from West Newburry, Massachusetts, weighing 240 lbs., John Cena!" Lillian announced as John walked down the ramp with Torrie following him from behind.

"And his partner, being accompanied by Stacy Keibler, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing 260 lbs., the legend killer, Randy Orton!" Lillian exclaimed as Randy came out with Stacy. He strike his greatness pose with the pyros behind.

alright, i'm just guessing about evolution's combined weight. k? and about john and randy's weights, i'm not sure because the last time i heard it's 240 and 260. please drop a review. thanks.:)