Ron was sitting at the Hogwarts express. His legs were shaking, he was nervous as hell.
He was in the same compartment as he was when he traveled to Hogwarts for the first time, when he first met Hermione.
"Bloody hell, where is she?", he tought, when he heared some sound.
Few seconds later, Hermione appeared on the doors of a compartment, the scene looked like the first time they met.
"Ronald?", she asked when she saw him nervous.
"Hermione, hi.", he replied quiet and nervously.
"Ron, what is it? Are you ok?"
"Yes, I am. Hermione... Can you please sat here?", he showed on a place opposite of his.
She sat, confused what her boyfriend is doing.
"Hermione, do you remember when I tried to turn that rat yellow?", both of them smiled.
"Yes, I rem-", she started.
"No, please let me finish. So... Then, we saw dementors here and we spent so many time together in this compartment... And in war, in chamber, well... You know, it was the best moment in my life.", he blushed a little. She smiled.
"Ron, are you...", she wanted to ask.
"Hermione, when I first time sat in this train, I met the most beautiful girl in the world."
She started crying and smiling.
"And when we became friends, I tought, I'm gonna marry that girl once."
She laughed.
Ron knelt down in front of her.
"Hermione, will you marry me?", he finally asked.
"YES!", she screamed. "Yes, I will.", she got her voice lower.
"Brilliant!"
"Ron, this is amazing.", she said when the both stood up. He kissed her.
"I love you Hermione."
"I love you too."