Hannah Abbott was up to her eyeballs in a business she scarcely knew how to run. Out of money and sleep deprived, all she could do was grind out day after day, but she couldn't last forever that way.
And then Neville walked into her pub and into her life. Things might've started looking up, after all.
Story Notes: This story is a happy (LATE) birthday to Lori / WeasleyMom. She is a fabulous author and an even better amigo. Here's to canon!