Ron stared around himself in shock. He had no idea where he was. The sun was bright, too bright, and the buildings didn't look like anything he knew. People of all types surrounded him speaking in languages and accents he couldn't decipher. The air was fragrant with the scent of the ocean mingled with thousands of other things that he couldn't even begin to name.

He smiled a little and stepped further into the crowd flowing down the street. This would do for now.

Soon he was lost to view.