Everyone knew Ron Weasley was a little bit dorky, but they didn't know he was that much.

It was late in the afternoon, the birds were chirping peacefully. But not for too long.

Ron was climbing a tree, the branches moving causing the rustle of the leaves. He wanted to grab one of the tree's fruits and, as he was about to grab it, he fell down.

A dry sound was heard when his body hit the ground, followed by some groans of pain.

Ron wished nobody was there to laugh at his stupidity.