They were anything but ordinary, and so would be their union. It only seemed fitting. Though she did hope he would consider changing the name he had chosen for himself. It felt awful in her mouth, clunky and like poison. It left a metallic taste on her tongue that was reminiscent of blood. Made her heart rate accelerate and her adrenaline rush for no discernible reason. No, she didn't like the name Lord Voldemort at all., though she couldn't quite recall why.