Hannah smiled at his smores comment, tears still streaking her face. "I''m sorry." She said unable to look at him in the face. "It's just hard, I didnt really get to know my mum at all. She died when I was four. I dont even have a lot of memories of her, and Dad doesnt talk about her very much. When I'm here, it's different, this is my home. I dont know, it's hard to explain. It's just hard seeing everyone with their mum and dad, who are happily together. I cant even spend today with my dad because he's a professor and is busy talking to other kid's parents. I suppose I'm being stupid, you're right I do still have Dad, and he is always here." Hannah said quietly, even more ashamed. "Hannah looked out over the front lawn and saw the Potters and the Weasleys walking up to the castle. "There are your parents. You should go, I'll be fine." She said still unable to look at him.