This is something because I was looking at Rory pics on Google and there was one with him and Harry (picture split btwen them) and it said "The Boys Who Lived.." and thought it would be a good little story

Own Nothing.

One-shot

"Would you say I'm more like you or more like Ron?" He asked looking at his female companion as their friends and loved ones talked. Rory had noticed her sitting by herself, reading a book. He didn't want to disturb her, but the way Amy and the Doctor were talking to Harry and Ron, he couldn't get a word in.

She smiled, looking up at him; she closed her book and set it aside. She looked over to their friends and back at him. "We're more alike Rory. We're cautious, we'd rather know what will happen before hand."

"But you're brilliant, like the Doctor." He stated, the 907-year-old alien and the 20-year-old witch had a lot in common then most people realized, they would be perfect together.

"So are you." She stated. "Rory from the stories I've heard from the Doctor, you have died, come back to life, helped your wife remember who you were, survived 2,000 years protecting her while she was in the Pandorica and than saving her and your daughter. You're brilliant."

"But you both know everything you are so smart that you make everyone around you feel like idiots. I'm like Ron, I'm not smart, I'm not brilliant."

She shook her head. "Ron has a temper the size of the moon and the emotional capacity of a tea spoon. You are calm, you are brave and you wait before running in. Which is a good thing, you figure it out before hand. If anything Amy is closer to Ron and not because of the red hair." Hermione glanced at the Doctor.

"But he makes her happy." Rory whispered.

"No. He makes her be brave, makes her walk around like there's something to prove. She grew up with this idea of a magical man who was so brave and so interesting. But you, you Rory, you make her happy, you make her feel loved. She may think of the Doctor as some kind of god, but you make her smile, she loves you."

Rory smiled softly at her, before turning to watch his wife. "I do love her."

"Of course you do, you came back from the dead for her." She looked at him. "You know who you are like?" He looked at her confused. "You're Harry Potter, you're the boy you lived."

He smiled at her as they laughed lightly. The Doctor looked over at them confused. "What are you two laughing on about?"

"Nothing." They both answered before laughing again.