I don't own any of the characters in this poem. It's basically a love poem from Ron to Hermione when they are older. And for the record, I think Ron is hot.
Your eyes pass me by
Not noticing my loving gaze
Over all the years I've known you
Your beauty continues to amaze.
I'm just a poor boy, nothing special
But I hope one day you'll see
That I would do most anything
To have you here with me.
I know I'm not that great to look at
Who wants a kid with red hair?
But I know that you're not shallow
And you want someone to care.
You are so witty and smart
I barely passed my class
Just don't squeeze my tender heart
When thinking of you it's made of glass.
I can't give you fame, fortune or honour
But please, just listen to this
I can give you all the love I have
In return for one sweet kiss.
I'll love you till the end of time
And maybe even after that
I'll even love Crookshanks
That monster you call a cat.
Now that I've told you this and that
There's one thing left to say
Hermione, will you marry me
And make me a man today?