She wasn't exactly sure what she cried for. Maybe it was for the loss of the child that she didn't realize she'd actually wanted. Or it was because she discovered two friends that she thought she could trust were working together to bring even more misery into her life. Lost potential, maybe. She'd wanted to try to make her marriage work, to make it so she and Antonin weren't miserable. Was she crying because she didn't get the chance? Was it more than that? Maybe she was crying for the loss of the future she should've had until the damned Dark Lord ruined her life. It was all that and more.