Hannah stood close to the family during the service. Her eyes were raw from crying softly as she saw the tiny box that held the newborn, Hope. Ever since the news, she had held Sammy a little tighter; gave him extra kisses at bedtime; touched his cheek whenever she wanted.
Killing your own child was not something Hannah could ever understand nor could she understand taking one's own life. Yet, it seemed to her that Lily had not been the little girl she remembered. She didn't know what to make of any of it. The only thing she could do was be there for them; show them that no matter what, she would be there as a support through everything.
When the ceremony was over and the Weasley and the Potters left, Hannah stayed for a moment saying good-bye to Lily and Hope before saying a good-bye to her son's Godfather. You will be missed...