A/N: EXTREME FLUFF AHEAD… if you don't like fluff, go and read a Harry-Hermione fanfic because there is no real love between them so it will be hard to make the magic happen! This is a collection of one shots I've come up with based on memes or fanart that I've seen on pinterest so please review( and feel free to give me some ideas) . I've shipped them since the sorcerer's stone so don't read if you ship Hermione or Ron with anyone else. I think that Hermione would agree with me:

"Ron!" Hermione half screamed, half laughed as he tickled her."Stop it!" Her laughter sounds like bells. Ron thought on their way to hogsmeade, it was their 5 year anniversary of them being together.

"Whatever you say 'Mione" he said, using her nickname to distract her, it worked. He then crouched down and kissed her. She had to go up on her toes to even reach him. After the battle of hogwarts, in the famous WW1 ( wizard war one) They had started dating.

"How's your training going?" She said, once he'd pulled away.

"Good, hows spew?" He said, not using it's real name to annoy her.

"S.P.E.W, is doing fine thanks." She said smirking at him. God she drove him crazy, In a good way though, he wanted her to drive him crazy the rest of his life. As they walked into the three broomsticks, all eyes were on them. Ron had this planned since his sixth year at hogwarts, when he realized that he was in love with his best friend. He'd asked the if he could do this here, and she said he didn't have to ask. So here he was, doing the thing he had been planning for years now. He was asking her to marry him.

"You've got dirt on your nose, here, let me get it." She said giggling.

"No! It's lucky!" He answered back.

"Lucky?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah! I had it there when I met you." Ron replied.

" Aww… Wait, why do you need luck?" She questioned. And then, ron got on one knee and their song started playing, the one that played at the yule ball.

" Since before I knew what love was, I was in love with you. I waited to realize that you were more than my best friend until our second year when you got petrified. I remember talking to you and crying, begging you to wake up. I wasn't the same, even Harry thought so. And then there you were. Not lying there still but breathing and walking, and I should've told you then how I felt instead of waiting until we were hunting horcruxes. So hermione Jean Granger, I'm asking you something that I've wanted to ask you for years, will you marry me?" He said, pulling a ring out of his pocket.

"YES!" She exclaimed, bending down and kissing him. They stayed in their embrace for a long time, kissing and holding each other tight. " I love you." She said once they finally broke apart.

" I love you more." Ron teased, pulling her to her feet.

" Love you most." she said lacing her hand in his.