Finally, it was Ron and Hermione's turn.

Hermione took a deep breath before announcing, "What is the most memorable gift he's given you?"

Hermione couldn't help smiling.

"That would have to be the perfume he gave me almost two years ago on Christmas day."

"What's so special about that?" Sheryl muttered loud enough for Hermione to hear. "Harold has arranged a weekly supply of Chanel 5 for me."

"So maybe the perfume Ron gave me isn't the most expensive one. As a matter of fact I thought it smells unusual," Hermione said truthfully. "But there's more to a perfume than the brand, the cost, even the smell. Ron could have just gotten me a book like everyone else did. It would have saved him the embarrassment of being in a girl's store and being made fun of by Fred and George---his elder brothers. It' not that I didn't enjoy the books or anything because I absolutely, positively do and everyone knows that," Hermione explained. "It was just that the perfume was Ron's way of showing me that he knows there's more to me than books and grades. Ron and I have been friends for quite a long time and for a while I was afraid he was merely seeing me as one of the boys. It was then when I got the perfume from him that I realized that he's really noticed that I'm a girl after all."

The whole place erupted into a massive, "Awww…" after Hermione finished turning Sheryl green with envy.

And then it was Ron's turn.

His face turned a bright shade of red after reading the question he picked.

Hermione soon understood why.

"Hey this doesn't work," Ron said frowning nervously at the microphone.

Hermione turned it on for him.

"Oh cool," Ron muttered amusedly. "Sort of like sonorous spell…"

"What a loser!" Harold sneered. "He doesn't even know how to use a stupid microphone."

"So what if he doesn't know how to use a microphone?" Paige, who happened to be on the audience, said turning to Harold. "He sure knows how to make a girl feel good. Getting a perfume himself for Hermione is the sweetest thing!"

"And dude that pick up line you use, sleek?" another one from the audience snorted. "I would say sick!"

The whole place erupted into laughter.

That shut Harold up.

Ron cleared his throat.

"The question I got is," Ron said apprehensively, "Describe your first kiss."

For a moment, Hermione was afraid Ron's answer would be based on his experience with Lavender.

She was pleasantly surprise to hear him say, "It was my first time to play keeper for our school quidd--- dodge ball match and I was bloody nervous about it. I was thinking to myself I must have been mental to do this, I can't play to save my life," Ron recalled. "Blimey, I was feeling so lost and desperate at that time, and then Hermione---she walked over to me---stood on her tiptoe---and kissed me good luck. I wasn't quite sure what happened after that. I just remember touching the spot on my face where she kissed me. In the end, the rival team's jeering campaign proved no match to Hermione's good luck kiss," Ron said smiling. "We won the game."

"They sure make a lovely couple," a lot of people from the audience commented.