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Sirius Black stood at the back of the crowded room, his heart heavy with a mix of emotions as he watched Harry and Hermione dance their first dance as a married couple. It was a moment he had dreamed of—seeing Harry find happiness and love—but now that it was here, Sirius found himself overcome with a wave of bittersweet nostalgia.
Memories of his own youth flooded back to him—the laughter, the camaraderie, the sense of invincibility that came with being young and in love. And yet, amidst the joy of the occasion, there lingered a shadow of regret—a reminder of the years lost to Azkaban and the moments he had missed with Harry and Hermione.
As he had watched them pledge their love to each other, Sirius couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness for the time he had lost, the years stolen from him by a false accusation. But amidst the sorrow, there was also a glimmer of hope—a reminder that love had the power to heal even the deepest wounds and that, despite the darkness of the past, there was always the promise of a brighter future.
With tears glistening in his eyes, Sirius raised his glass in a silent toast to the newlyweds, his heart overflowing with love and pride for the young couple before him. And as he watched them dance, surrounded by their friends and family, he knew that, no matter what trials lay ahead, they would always have each other—and that was all that truly mattered.
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