Harry, Ron, and Hermione were walking sitting in The Leaky Cauldron. They were about to enter their sixth year at Hogwarts, and were waiting for the Hogwarts Express to pick them up. Meanwhile, in Knockturn Alley, a middle-aged witch was desperately trying to conceive. She walked into a potion shop, in hopes of finding a solution. As she walked in, she was greeted by an old, balding wizard, who owned the shop. "What do you want?'' he said angrily. The witch glanced around nervously. "Uh... well, my husband and I are trying to have a baby, and I was wondering if you had anything to fix our problem?" The wizard answered almost immediately. "I have just the thing!" He returned with a bottle of soda pop. "Is that the potion?"she asked. "Yes, just wanted to conceal its identity-be warned, only drink a fifth of the bottle, I overfilled it accidentally." The witch understood. She exited the shop and quickly made her way to The Leaky Cauldron. Inside, she took a seat next to Harry, Hermione, and Ron. "Well, it's almost time to go to King's Cross,"Harry said. Hermione returned to their table with a soda bottle in her hand. The witch got up, unaware of Hermione standing there. Hermione and the witch both dropped their bottles. In a mad dash, Hermione grabbed the wrong bottle, and left with the two boys. "I'm so sorry," Hermione said as she left the pub.
Hermoine realized how thirsty she was, and began to chug the bottle. "Blimey!" Ron said, "Are you thirsty?" Hermione gave no answer, and gave a glaring look at Ron. Ron understood this, and became silent. Hermione finished the bottle just as the Hogwarts Express arrived at Platform 9 & 3/4. The three loaded up their luggage and found a seat. Not far into their journey, a woman driving a trolley filled with candy stopped by their door. "Anything off the trolley, dears?"