The Proposal
Ronald Weasley was pacing up and down in the flat he shared with his girlfriend Hermione. He was going to propose this evening and he was very nervous. He had booked a reservation at her favourite restaurant and told her to dress nicely. At this moment in time she was getting ready in their bedroom and Ron was waiting in the living room. After what seemed like forever she exited the bedroom and she was wearing a sky blue dress and her bushy hair was down framing her face perfectly. Ron must have been drooling because he heard Hermione ask "Ron are you alright?"
"Yes of course love I just think that you look stunning"
"Thanks Ron" She replied with a slight blush on her face. "We should go now"
"Of course Mione' he said whilst taking her arm in his and they apparated outside the restaurant. It was a muggle Italian restaurant called 'Mona's' and it was Hermione's favourite muggle restaurant, Ron also really liked it. They made their way inside and Ron said to the waiter "Hi, reservation for the private room under the name Weasley.
"The private room?" Hermione questioned, Ron just nodded and led her towards the door. When they entered there was a single table in the middle and Ron led Hermione over to a chair and pulled it out for her. She sat down curiously whilst Ron took his seat. They chatted as they ate their meal and much to Hermione's surprise, after they had finished eating. Ron got up and down on to one knee.
"Hermione Jean Granger, I love you more than anything in the world. You are beautiful and I want to spend the rest of my life with you, I want to start a family with you, grow old with you. Will you marry me?"
Hermione's jaw dropped and almost immediately said "Of course, Ron I couldn't wish for anything more" He slid the ring on to her finger and their lips crashed against each other's he lifted her up their lips still stuck together.