A/N: This was written for 2 things:

-The 52 Weeks of Fanfiction Competition (Week 1)

-The Weasley's Wizard Wheezes Competiton (in the Basic Blaze Box Category)

Hope you enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: I don't own HP, JKR does.

Ron stumbled around the room, swerving around people left, right and center. He wasn't quite sure what was going on, only that it was New Years Eve, and they were about to countdown. He looked around, and the room spun. He tried to look for Hermione, but everyone's face was a blur, he couldn't tell one from another. Someone grabbed his shoulder and spun him around.

"Hey, baby. You ready to count down?" Hermione asked him. Ron noticed her attitude was a lot different than normal. She seemed much too bubbly. He knew that Hermione was probably drunk. But he was, too. That much he could tell. "Eleven!" she shouted, and he joined in.

"Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six! Five! Four! Three! Two! One! Happy New Year!" they shouted. Ron held Hermione's face in his hands and kissed her passionately. Even if they both happened to be drunk, at least they were here together, happy. They finally broke apart.

"Do you know how much I love you?" she asked Ron.

"Not as much as I love you," he replied. She punched him in the shoulder.

"Liar. I love you more."

"Okay, okay, I surrender, smartass," he smiled, and kissed her again, thinking again of how happy he was to be here with her.

Someone blew a confetti canon and they broke apart laughing. Something flashed, and he knew that someone was taking a picture. He'd have to get that for their living room. Once they moved in together, that was. Ron was definitely set on making that happen this year.