Ron's PoV

Now they're getting married. I wish them both a lot of luck and happiness. No, that isn't sarcastic. I really do. I got over my crush on Hermione a long time ago. I still love her but more like a sister really. Did I mention we used to date? Yes, really.

Somewhere in our fifth year. That's when I finally got up the courage to tell her how I really felt. But some blackmailing from Fred and George helped a little too. I'm still surprised when she answered that she felt the same way and didn't slap me.

We had a great time. But we eventually broke up. Let's just say that feeling the need to refill the gap your prankster-brothers left isn't very smart when your girlfriend is a Prefect and future Head Girl. And as to put it in her words 'Ron, you're a terrible distraction. My grades are suffering. You might think that 90 out of hundred is still high, but to me it's very bad.'

It was short but very passionate. I'm sure you remember how we used to get fight a lot. We both had a terrible (redheaded) temper. And then we started dating with the same passion. And we could hold a grudge forever. But surprisingly neither of us had a grudge about breaking up. We used to joke about the subject saying that we merely needed an ego-boost. Never being kissed by Krum (If you're an die-hard Fanfiction-fan then you know what I'm talking about) or having six sibling. Or we just needed to release some pent up emotions. It's a better way then fighting; less people get hurt… or deaf.

So we broke up and went back to being best friends again. Or maybe even more. No! We aren't romantically involved but whenever she needed a friends she came to me. Rarely when she needed help with 'girl'-stuff (I wasn't much help anyway) but more commonly when she needed 'guy'-help. I reckon being a girl with so many boys around can give problems, you know. So whenever we (guys) act unexplainable or if she likes a guy I give advice or ask around. I think she's writing my advice down somewhere. Sometimes I see her writing in this tiny Black book and I know it isn't' her diary. That one's red. It wouldn't surprise me if she really did write it down. I once joked about getting half the profit when she would publish it. That was very funny to see…she turned beet red and said she wasn't writing anything of the sort down. But I know better.

So again I wish them both a lot of luck and happiness. And maybe someday I'll ask her. Who was the better kisser? She'll probably slap me but hey… who cares?