You were reading up on your Charms textbook in one of the bleachers on the Quidditch field, when suddenly...

OOF

A quaffle comes out of nowhere and knocks the book out of your hand. Thankfully, not too much damage was done to you. Though, you were still kind of pissed...

You look up to see your best friend Theodore Nott looking embarrassed and runing over to you. He was in a Quidditch jersey. Wait, was he trying out? Or was he already on the team?

Theodore: "Sorry!"