The house-elves served the food from Hogwarts; Anthony had to explain to Tony and the others what house-elves were and that they were not slaves to wizards before Pepper could get upset. He explained that it was a symbiotic relationship that benefitted both elf and wizard.
Tony turned to Jasmine and asked her if she had a house-elf.
"Yes, I have several that take care of the Potter estates and two personal elves, Dobby and Kreacher. Dobby is a free elf that was freed when I was in my second year at Hogwarts, so I pay him, but Kreacher I inherited from my godfather," Jasmine gave Tony a curious look, "Do they make you uncomfortable, Tony?"
"No, but I have a very public life, and I'm afraid that someone may get a picture of them and expose the Wizarding World," Tony stated.
Jasmine nodded, understanding what he was talking about, "Well, if you want, I can have Dobby work for Hermione. Merlin knows she's going to need the help with the twins on the way, and Kreacher can stay at Grimmauld Place as long as we visit occasionally."
Tony thought for a moment, then he agreed, "I think that would be for the best."
"Okay, let me talk to Hermione and ask her if it's okay if Dobby works for her. I'll ask her before we leave on our honeymoon."
Once that was settled, the couple enjoyed their meal and listened to the orchestra play while everyone ate. When everyone finished eating, the elves cleared the plates and made room for the dancefloor; it was time for Tony and Jasmine's first dance as a married couple.
As the music began to play, Tony offered his hand to Jasmine and led her out onto the dancefloor. He twirled her around and then brought her to his chest, where they began to waltz. Jasmine was unsure about the steps, but Tony guided her like a pro. He made sure that Jasmine looked beautiful as they danced. Once the music ended, Tony danced with Mrs. Weasley while Jasmine danced with Anthony.
As they danced, Anthony assured Jasmine that she would have a happy life with Tony. Jasmine furrowed her brow, "How can you be so sure, Lord Carbonelle?"
"My dear, your ancestor and I would never have made this agreement if we didn't think that our descendants wouldn't find happiness. You and my grandson are more compatible than you know," Anthony assured Jasmine.
"I hope you're right," Jasmine said with a sigh.
"Of course, I am right; I am never wrong, my dear," Anthony said with a grin that looked remarkably like Tony.
Jasmine laughed and continued to dance with her new uncle.
At the same time, Mrs. Weasley was talking to Tony as they danced, "Tony, I must tell you that Jasmine is an extraordinary girl. She's like a daughter to me, and I hope you will treat her with the respect and kindness that she deserves. Jasmine's life has not been an easy one, and she, above everyone else, deserves to be happy."
Tony smiled charmingly at Mrs. Weasley, "I promise you, Mrs. Weasley, that I intend to take my marriage vows seriously and will do everything I can to make Jasmine happy. But she is a stranger, and the first thing we need to do is get to know each other. I'm sure that once we become friends, we can build a solid marriage on that."
Mrs. Weasley accepted Tony's answer and smiled at him. After that, they announced it was time for the father, daughter dance. Arthur walked towards Jasmine and offered his hand; Jasmine smiled brightly and took his offered hand. Arthur pulled Jasmine to the middle of the dancefloor, and the two began to dance.
As they danced, Arthur whispered in Jasmine's ear, "I'm sorry your father couldn't be here, Jas; I hope you don't mind me taking his place?"
Jasmine looked up at Arthur with tears in her eyes, "I don't mind at all, Arthur, you're the best father I could have ever had."
Arthur sniffled and hugged Jasmine to him. While this was going on, Tony and Pepper were dancing, "Are you happy, Tony?"
"You know what, Pepper? I am happy, Jasmine and I may not know each other, but I get the feeling that things are going to be great between us and that things will never be dull."
"Good, that's all I want for you, Tony," Pepper said, then kissed his cheek.
After all the dancing, it was time for Jasmine and Tony to cut the cake. They each cut a slice and fed it to each other, then served their guests. Once everyone was seated, The toasts began starting with Rhodey as the best man. He talked about how he had known Tony since he was a teenager and met when Tony began to college at fifteen. He also explained that it was not typical for someone that young to be in college. He told them that from the first day they met, Tony became a little brother to him and that Rhodey had always looked out for him until that day. He wished the newlyweds all the happiness in the world.
Then Hermione gave her speech about how she met Jasmine on the Hogwarts train, and at first, they didn't connect until the troll incident, which made the No-Maj gasp. She then explained that after that, they became sisters in all but blood.
"Jasmine means more to me than anyone else besides my husband. Her happiness is everything, and that's why tonight I want to ask her and Tony to be the godparents to my twins."
Tony sat there with his mouth hanging open and his eyes wide. Jasmine gasped and covered her mouth; tears ran down her face as she jumped up and hugged Fred and Hermione, accepting. Tony stood up and hesitantly made his way towards the couple.
"Are you sure you want me to be the godfather, Hermione? You don't even know me."
Hermione smiled kindly at Tony, "I know you're a good man, Tony Stark, and that you will do anything for your friends and for those you consider your family. Fred and I have no doubt you will be an excellent godfather."
Tony smiled, "Then I accept."
"Good, I'm glad because you had no choice," Hermione said with a laugh.
Now that the night was winding down, Anthony Carbonelle had one gift to offer his grandson and his new granddaughter.
"As my wedding present to the newlyweds, I have opened the Carbonelle villa in Tuscany for them to spend their honeymoon and any other home throughout Italy."
The couple smiled and hugged the older man. And with that, the newlyweds took their leave to begin their honeymoon, and Lord Carbonelle retired to his painting.