A/N: Enjoy and review!
DISCLAIMER: I am not Queen JKR, and only unfortunately own the plot.
Hermione P.O.V.
I was sitting on the Weasley family's battered, fading orange couch, staring at the merrily crackling fire. My hair hung in loose brown waves over my shoulders, and my cocoa eyes were dim with boredom. I sat staring, wearing my scarlet hoodie and a pair of ripped jeans. My feet were snug in brown furry boots-a gift from my parents for my sixteenth birthday.
Why was I, Hermione Jean Granger, sitting there as though dying? I, in fact, had finished all of my books, and all but memorized them all, which was a pity. Not even Hogwarts, a History could distract me.
Suddenly the couch squeaked as more weight was pressed upon it. I turned to meet the shockingly bright blue eyes of my boyfriend, Ron Weasley. He was looking rather cute in an old pair of jeans, ragged trainers, and a deep blue sweater. His hair was rumpled as if he had just gotten off a broomstick, which in fact, he had. His nose was red from the prewinter's wind, and his lips were down turned in the faintest of frowns.
"How'd the game of Quidditch go?" I asked.
"It was rubbish. My team lost," Ron said grumpily. "As Harry and Ginny's team won, they are outside celebrating."
I chuckled a bit at the expression on my boyfriend's face.
"But," he asked me, "Why aren't you reading?"
"Finished,"I mumbled ashamedly.
"Really," he said wickedly. I noted the bit of nervousness in his eyes behind the famous Weasley prankster look.
I nodded solemnly.
"Well, I have a new book for you," he said surprisingly.
"Really?" I looked up from my maroon-painted nails. "What's it called? Who wrote it?"
"It's called A Happy Ending by R.B. Weasley," he said shakliy. He handed me a thick leather bound book, where the title and author were stamped in gold.
"Ron, how sweet of you to write me a book!"
He nodded mutely.
I opened the book to the first page. It read, in Ron's handwriting,
"'Mione-
You are the most beautiful, smart, amazing, and beautiful woman I have ever met. I love your laugh, your beautiful hair, eyes, voice, and every other possible thing about you. You are my whole life and I love you more than anything. Hermione Jean Granger, will you marry me?"
Below the writing there was a ring case. Tears forming in my eyes, I opened the case and gasped. Inside was a book and a wand, forming a cross, both made out of diamonds on the silver band. I raised my eyes to meet Ron's and nodded. He slid the ring onto my finger...
And suddenly I screamed. I was dancing and yelling and crying and laughing all at the same time. I kissed Ron full on the mouth before the whole Weasley clan came running in.
"What is it?" Molly Weasley asked.
Ron picked me up in his arms, bridal style, and announced, "I just asked Hermione to marry me, and she said yes!"
Everyone rushed over to congratulate us, and I smiled at Ron. He gave me the sweetest grin in the world in return.
"Oh, and Ron?" I whispered to him.
"Yeah?" he said cautiously.
"That is my new favorite book now. Even better than Hogwarts, a History."
He just smiled a cheeky smile in return and kissed me again.