Hermione gasped sharply. The breath shuddered out between her teeth. She had to guess that was what happened. That was what the basis of her being upset was. Deep down she knew Harry wouldn't have stood her up. "He may not be exactly safe... But at least I know he lives." She cut her eyes back to Teddy. "Right? I mean Lily Lu wouldn't be here if he didn't live."
Who would have had time for children with Voldemort running rampant? Though there had been enough time for Teddy to be born. She was glad he had been. Turning toward him she buried herself in his chest. She wasn't going to cry.... But she was pretty close to losing that thin grip she had.