A dark-haired Muggle girl in a very short dress was crossing the street. She was alone and staring at hers small device she held in her hand, a very popular accessory among her kind. Everyone had one - as every Wizard had a wand - and looked at it continuously. Distracted as she was, she hadn't noticed the presence of the two young men lurking in the alleyway in front of her, otherwise her survival instinct would have prompted her to steer clear.