Smiling at the man next to her, she couldn't be any happier.
"He looks so handsome in his tux." She thought.
Grinning broadly back at the woman next to him, he could be more jolly.
"Oh my god, she looks amazing in that dress; not that she doesn't all the time." He smirked inwardly as he thought this.
As Dumbledor stood in front of the young couple, about to bind them till death, he gave a contented sigh.
"Finally the feud will end. They will make each other happier than they have ever been before."
Dumbledor cleared his throat,
"We are gathered here today to join this couple in holy matrimony. If anyone should object, speak now or forever hold your peace." At this he paused.
In the back of the room a raven haired man was having a mental fight with himself.
"I should stand up and object, but she doesn't love me anymore. But I still love her, she's moved on though. I wish I still had her, that should be me up there, not him. Why did I say those things to her? I love her so much."
The raven haired man stood up,
"I object to this union."