Hey guys! Man, I can't believe I'm writing a R/Hr story again finally! I've been so wrapped up in Hermione/Fred stories I haven't had any time!

I got the idea for this story in Biology class and from a fan art by Gina Biggs. So here it is! Enjoy!

BTW this is set in the trio's 5th year, the game where Ron wins the cup.

Excitement was building inside me as I watched the finale to the quidditch game. The score was close, Ginny was flying amazingly in Harry's absence, and Ron, well, Ron was perfect as usual. With all this tension, I was ready to scream. Scream for victory, and scream for the nervousness that ran through my body.

Two actions happened at once, so simultaneously it was scary. I looked one way, and there Ginny was, a glint of gold in her hands. I looked the other way and I saw Ron beaming holding the saved quaffle. I broke out into a grin and screamed, with everyone else of course, but it felt so good. I saw Ron set his broom aside and jump up and down as he held the quidditch cup, a chorus of "Weasly is Our King" resonating from the mass of gold and scarlet. I ran down to the field and caught Ginny in a hug.

"You ready?" she asks me hurriedly

"As ready as I can." I say and smile " Go tell Harry the good new kay?"

"What you mean the game or…"
I hit her arm and look over her shoulder; Ron had spotted us and was heading over.

"I can't believe we won!" he says taking me into a bear hug, luckily he couldn't see me blush. Ginny winks and slides away.

"You were amazing!" I say and smile.

"It was all thanks to you," he says softly in my ear.

I look at him startled and blushing.

He smiles and walks off, leaving me to ponder his thoughts.

And yet, I suddenly feel empowered, I turn and smile brightly.

" Hey Ron!" I yell

He stops and turns

"Yeah Mione?" he asks playfully

I run over to him. Every eye is watching, every year is listening.

I look in his eyes, he looks in mine, and gently I pull him towards me in a passionate, yet soft kiss.

I can hear whoops and whistles all around me, but I don't care.

We part and he smiles wide.

" Weasley, You're My King!"