Saturday dawned bright and clear, and the Gryffindor trio was eager to depart for Sirius" house where the party would gather. In the small church in the closest town, a vicar had been found, who had been willing to perform a "garden" wedding. Everything went marvellous, and for the first time in his life, Harry could see Remus glow with happiness. Nymphadora's hair was a blinding white, bright as the sun. She looked positively radiant.