Ron sat and stared into the mirror.
'I know it's your wedding and all, but that is not an excuse to sit around doing nothing!' Harry exclaimed from the doorway. Ron said nothing, he didn't move, and as Harry moved closer he could see the tears in Ron's eyes. 'Ron? Are you alright mate?'
'He was the only one that knew you know.' Ron said. Harry waited, knowing there was more to come. 'Fred was the only one who I ever told about my love for Hermione. It just doesn't seem right that he's not here. He should be here. I would give anything for him to be here, just to see his face one more time, and for him to know that his stupid plan of how to get Hermione actually worked.' By now the tears were falling freely down Ron's face. Harry walked over and put a hand on Ron's shoulder.
'He would've wanted to be here too you know.'
'I know.' Ron sniffed, and then smiled. 'Come on mate, we've got a wedding to go to!'