Marcus knew he'd be arriving into the infamous 'Leaky Cauldron', the twenty-two year old remembered his parents talking about it once. Something about the best food or something. He wasn't quite sure, he always got confused whenever he used the floo network. He stepped out of the fire and saw the busy shop, filled with mostly adults, but a few young children hung around their parents. The wind hit him like a brick, and swept the dirt away. He quickly decided to get some food and then he'd be gone to find a new store. Maybe he should rent a room for a night, before he tried finding his old friend.