"Hermione Granger," Ron began. He had rehearsed what he was going to say over and over again, even role-playing with Ginny and (awkwardly) with Harry as practice. "You were my first and last love. You have probably been my only love, though some might beg to differ. I know it took a long time for me to stop being a prat towards you, and I almost lost you a couple of times because of my immaturity." He paused here. "I know I have grown up since then and I promised myself several years ago that I would not lose you again. You are more than I deserve, and I know I might not be on par with you in many areas...but I will love you my whole life if you will let me. Will you marry me, Hermione?"