"He had to live, he had to go back. Walking away couldn't be the last memory that he gave her, he just couldn't." Inspired by Ed Sheeran's photograph.

Hermione's been having some problems and Ron's about as much help as can be expected. Based on a prompt by barmy-owl. Rated M for language.

It seems having your best mate whining about romantic food poetry isn't quite conducive to report writing. Harry finds that out the hard way. Ron/Hermione. Slight Harry/Ginny. Mostly just Harry/Self-Pity.

Prompt: Ron and Hermione meeting her extended family that are even more eccentric than the Weasley family combined.

Dumbledore's funeral was hard for everyone. But what happens when Ron decides to drown his sorrows in mead? Based on a prompt sent to me on tumblr.

Ron tries and fails spectacularly at making stew and Ginny isn't exactly being helpful.

"...there it was. His hand, on her bosom. HIS hand – on HER bosom." Rated M for almost-smut and mention of stuff.

In which Harry refuses to get a clue.

Ron decides to apologise for all the wrongs he's done to Hermione, who replies in kind.

The twins are at it again. Testing a prototype of their brilliant new love potion goes awry. And who else is at the receiving end of that experiment but ickle Ronniekins.

Three times Ron skips a meal for Hermione. R/Hr.

"Would you...maybe, someday?" Ron is in a funny mood today. Rated T for safety: trigger warning (mention of scars).

The origin of Rose's name. Again, I know there are several versions of this, and this is mine. Its a one shot for now, I will write a sequel if I find inspiration. Hehe. Hope you like it.

This is my version of the talk that Ron and Hermione have after the war, regarding their relationship. I know there are lots of these out here, but please just give mine a try?