On a blustery March afternoon, Hermione decided to take her godsons to Honeydukes in Hogsmeade. Sure, four-month-old James couldn't have anything. But nearly three-year-old Teddy could. Kreacher presented her with a well maintained pram, probably last used for Regulus. As it did let both boys sit next to each other she accepted gracefully. As they walked down the streets she and Teddy played an alphabet game, her sing-song voice making James laugh. A harsh, hate filled voice made her blood run cold and her breath catch. "You fucking, bitch. How dare you show your face here after everything you've done."