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It was snowing in Hogsmeade. They had to split up in the morning since Professor

McGonogall was assisting the trip and would definitely know that Petunia didn't belong.

Minerva McGonagall was young, in her 20's, but had a stern appearance about her,

with the way her hair was severely pulled back and those rectangular-framed glasses she

wore.

Sirius and Peter took Petunia up to the third floor while everyone else bound for

Hogsmeade headed to the front entrance. Peter led Petunia while Sirius kept his eyes on

a map that would tell them where anyone else was at the time. The hall was relatively

clear.

"We made it ourselves," he said, noticing Petunia's curious glances at it. They

stopped at a sattue of a one-eyed witch and Peter took out his wand, looking nervous.

"Ready, everyone?" asked Sirius.

Petunia nodded absently; she had been thinking about meeting up with Remus in

Hogsmeade. They hadn't spoken much since she had arrived the night before. With her mind

still on the werewolf, she didn't pay attention to the surroundings until they actually

arrived in what seemed to be a storage room. The walls were a dingy white and boxes of

things with odd names on the sides crowded the floor.

"They have pepper imps this time!" Peter exclaimed while examining the contents

of one box."They were out last time due to heavy demand. By the way, this is Honeydukes,

the candy shop."

Upstairs, Peter disappeared in the crowd of other people, and Sirius asked what

Petunia wanted to do next. Seh could tell he wanted to stay but couldn't bring himself to

desert her in such an unfamiliar place.

"You stay," she said,"and I think I can find the others on my own."

Immediately, and without much thought over it, Sirius deserted her in favor of the

strange sweets that lined the walls and shelves of Honeydukes. The shop was so crowded,

Petunia had a difficult time finding an exit. That was when she realized going off on

her own might not have been the best decision.

Outside, she shivered in the light snow that was falling. Tiny flakes drifted in

the biting wind, landing and sticking to any surfaces they could find. Something tall and

green passed by across the street, moving in the opposite direction. Petunia stopped in

her tracks and turned around to stare at the ugly creature and wonder what it was. While

doing this, she spotted three familiar heads through the window of a place called "The

Three Broomsticks."