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Ron walked out quietly, as though in a trance. He walked to the common room where he sat down.

The conversation he'd just had with Hermione played through his head like a broken record.

'she said yes…she said yes…' repeated like a backtrack.

"Ron? … R O N? … R O N !?"

"Hmm?" he looked up at his best friend.

"What's wrong mate?"

"Nothing's wrong."

"Yeah, right, and I'm the Queen on England."

"You are? Why didn't you tell me that? That's really cool…"

"Are you high?"

"No."

"Then what's wrong?"

"I told you mate, nothings wrong."

"Okay, if nothings wrong, then WHY are you so out of it? You just believed me when I said I was the QUEEN."

"Did I?"

"Yes, you did, so what is wrong with you?"

"She said yes… I guess I just don't really believe it yet."

"Who said yes to what?"

At that time Ginny walked in.

"SHE SAID YES?! Oh Ron this is WONDERFUL!" She enveloped him in a huge hug. "Congratulations! Where is she?"

"She's in the hospital wing."

"WHAT? WHY?!"

"Oh, don't worry, it's just a check-up."

"Good."

"WILL SOMEONE TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON?"

"Sorry Harry," Ginny said sympathetically, she turned to Ron, "Can I tell him?"

"Yeah, but she didn't really say yes yet."

"What?"

"I have to ask her dad first."

"Oh, okay, I'll send the owl. You tell Harry. CONGRATULATIONS AGAIN!" She called as she walked away.

"I asked Hermione and this time, she said yes."

"WHAT did you ask Hermione?"

"Oh, I asked her to marry me."

"You WHAT?"

"I proposed, she said no first, then we talked later and she agreed that if I checked with her mum and dad she said she would."

" You…and Hermione…married…I need to sit down."

He sat and rested for a minute.

"You and Hermione are getting married?"

"Hopefully."

"That's why you needed money?"

"Yeah, and the cloak and map. I snuck into Hogsmead… there's a nice jeweler there. He gave me a great price. Only 700 galleons."

"And you didn't tell me?"

"I didn't tell anyone."

"You told Ginny."

"No, I didn't, she figured it out on her own. She's really quite smart, and she knows me to well."

"Fred and George?"

"They'll find out soon enough. Don't tell anyone though… it's not definite yet."

"It is… you know it is."

"I hope so, but I don't want to jinx it or anything."

"So you and Hermione are getting married."

"Yup."

"This will be interesting. Did you tell your mum?"

"Not yet. I should though."

"Yes, you definitely should."

"As soon as I get a response from the Grangers. I don't want to stir up what may be unnecessary emotions."

"Oh."

"I have to go wait for her. The ring's still in my pocket."

"Okay… Hey, wait a sec. Can I see the ring?"

Ron laughed.

"Sure mate. It's really nice."

He took out the ring and let it catch the sunlight that was shining through the window.

"Wow."

"I know."