💢| Ron Weasley.

It was a wonderful afternoon, the Quidditch match was about to begin. As everyone was getting ready to start, you were talking to your brother, Draco Malfoy, about trying to sabotage the match by making Gryffindor lose so they could earn the points.

Everything was going according to plan, Gryffindor was ahead, but not for long, or well, that was what they were beginning to believe. While you were distracted to see if Malfoy was doing everything right, you collided with someone causing both of you to fall from your brooms to the ground, it was a fast fall that you had no time to react and regain your composure. The fall was surprisingly not that painful, you looked to the sides only to see that you had fallen on Ron Weasley, who was complaining of pain, having had to endure a fall and the fall of someone else.

Ron stood up, looking at you with a frown, although he then tried to calm down and concentrate on everything except the pain in his back.

"Did it hurt when you fell from the sky? Because it did for me."

Ron said in a mocking tone, laughing to rid himself of the growing pain.