Thankfully the Ministry of magic didn't lock Harry up in Azkaban prison thanks to Hermione and Ron convening the Minister that he didn't mean to attack all those people, though because he was werewolf it would be challenging for him to find a job. Hermione, however, didn't care if he was super rich, jobless, or poor she loved him. Remus would say that the two were like Harry's parents so young yet so much in love, one night Harry decided to ask Hermione to marry him he told her to meet him in the ballroom of Hogwarts, the two danced for a while and at the end of the night, he asked her.

"Harry are you alright, you look a little uneasy?" "Your beauty just consumes me," he said feeling the ring in his pocket "Mione in brought you here to ask you something vital." She smiled "what do you want to ask me?" Harry told her to close her eyes and she did, Harry got down on his knee and told her she could open them, to her heart's delight Harry was holding a ring box with a sapphire wedding ring. "Hermione since the moment I met you I knew that you were the most wonderful girl in the world, I know we've been through a lot but I want to share the rest of my life with you, Hermione Jean Granger will you marry me?" Hermione felt tears of joy run down her face "yes Harry completely and aboustlely yes," Hermione placed the sapphire ring on her finger, she threw her arms around Harry and kissed him as hard as she could. That same year Luna and Neville finally admitted their feelings for each other and the two begin dating, the dated for only a couple of months before Neville asked Luna to be his wife she gladly accepted and the two began planning a wedding. Since her all of her best friends were getting married Ginny made her goal to make Draco feel like he was more than just a former death eater, she approached him one day and told him of her love for him but he brushed her off telling her that was evil and no one should love him, she however disagreed.