"Where is everyone?"

Stan putting Harry sack near the front of the bus in a box. "He-who-must-not-be-name. That your answer. He on the rise again. The wizardings community is scare and is now in hiding. Can't be going around trusting strangers during these days." He said wagging his finger while chewing on what Harry hope were a new stick of gum.

Harry nod. "Yeah I know it been getting worse since Voldemort outed himself."

Stan spit his gum out again. This time Harry like an elite dodgeball player dodge letting the gum hit the floor. Stan stare Harry up and down shock at how such a short girl was brave enough to use the name.

Stan asks. "Why you say the name for?"

"Oh I'm sorry. I just not that afraid of the name." Harry said.

Stan grin a bit taking a step closer. "Mmm I love a confident girl. You know I can get you a private vip bed at the top of the bus. " His words oozing out sexualness as he spoke again. "And maybe I can join you up there."