Lavender, Hannah, and Fenrir Greyback Hannah Abbott had been made it her job to move the wounded to safer ground throughout the battle. When the fighting had broken into the castle it seemed there wasn't a safe haven to be had and everyone from all sides were spilling over every square foot of the grounds. It had been drawn to Hannah's attention that there were people from their side who were falling outside that needed medical aid they weren't receiving. For the last hour she'd been making runs out into the night to help those she could. Stunning opponents with well placed defense to get to those that needed her.
She'd rushed over to the body of an older gentleman she recognized from Hogsmeade visits. She didn't know his name, but he was yelling out in pain as part of his arm was missing. After stopping the bleeding she was in the midst of explaining to him that, "Everything is going to be alright, sir. I'm going to get you... Sir? SIR!?" The man had gone unconscious rather suddenly...his eyes had rolled back into his head and his neck lost all ability to hold his cranium upright. It was then that the familiar voice was heard calling her name from behind and a tugging of her arm followed.
Hannah, remained as calm as she could with the man's blood still on her hands. Grabbing a hold of the girl that had been trying to pull her away she said, "Lavender, we have to get him inside! He's still alive!"