Proposal
Ron's proposal was, to Hermione's eyes, the most beautiful one she could have dreamed of.
He had his Deluminator at its normal place, in his pocket. He took it and activated it. Seven little lights came out and stayed around them -he had taken all the lights off the bedroom before bringing her there. Then, he grabbed her hands and kissed her softly.
"Mione, you remember our first year, when we truly hated each other ? If I knew who it would have ended, believe me, I'd have been kind with you."
"I don't care, Ronald. I'm yours now."
"No. Not completely yet."
She looked him deep in the eyes and asked "What do you mean ?"
"Mione, you're the light guiding me in the darkness. Remember, when I came back, during the War ? I told you that your voice guided me. It is still true today. It can seem totally crazy, but... the Deluminator is always in my pocket because I believe it would warn me if anything happened to you. You're my light, my sweet voice, always there for me... Always helping me in Hogwarts with my homework... Bloody hell, I am sick of this, will you marry me ?"
She stood in front of him and saw him leaning down on a knee and opening a little box, where a gold ring was only waiting for her finger to enter in. She laughed, sobbed and slowly leaned down to kiss his fiancé.
"You're an idiot. Of course I will marry you."