"This was my wedding." She whispered with a small sigh, turning the page to reveal a picture of her and Sirius stood with gaping smiles on their faces. Andromeda was in a simple gown, the riches of her youth being given up for the love of her life. She had had a lace veil, one Ted’s mother had given her. Sirius was in a suit, with a flower from Andromeda’s bouquet attached to the lapel of his blazer. "You were my "man of honour’. The tradition is your sister, but none of mine wanted to be involved weirdly enough. So I had asked you. It was the best decision I could have made, and the best day I have ever had."