Her Everything.

Companion story to His Everything! Romione fluff!

Ron Weasley hated braniacs, he hated people that critiqued him, and above all, he hates know-it-alls.

Meet Hermione Granger.

Ron really hated her when he first met her. Well, he wanted to hate her, at least. But soon enough, she followed him and Harry around like a leech, and that mass of bushy hair was enough to make him groan when he saw it heading their way.

But, regardless, she was their friend.

In second year, Ron realized what a know-it-all she was. She was always correcting him. He hated people who correct him. He can manage pretty well on his own, thanks. But, again, they were best friends and he was still scared for her when she got petrified. And, happy when she came back.

In third year, Ron realized that Hermione's hair was no longer bushy, but more curly, which was probably due to the shoulder-length hair. Why was he noticing this? He also realized that she insulted him a lot. They also argued a ton, but she smelled like vanilla. He liked vanilla.

In fourth year, Ron fantasized with the idea of him and Hermione going to the Yule Ball together. Though they still fought and insulted each other, Ron thought she was pretty. He liked pretty things.

In fifth year, Ron realized that he and Hermione don't argue as much, and her temper has improved. She also compliments him instead of insulting him, too. He liked that she could find the best in people. Though, in his mind, his best wasn't hard to find.

In sixth year, Ron realized Hermione didn't return his feelings, so he decided to try and make her jealous. He dated Lavender Brown. She wasn't pretty, and she wasn't smart, like Hermione. Maybe, Hermione did like him, and he realized he was missing what was right in front of him.

In seventh year, Ron fully excepted the fact that though he and Hermione still argued quite a bit, though she was still smart and a know-it-all, and though her hair was still a tad bushy,

She was the most beautiful girl he had ever laid eyes on, and that was that.