One of the best parts of being in a large city was the fact that it seemed like they rarely ever slept. Something was always happening no matter the time. Hermione wandered through the streets watching the various kinds of people going about their lives. Even an ordinary day like Wednesday could still be filled with excitement. For lack of anything better to do, she imagined what the people she saw were like. What were their families like? What did they fill their days doing? It seemed strange that there was another world right amidst the Muggles that they weren't even aware of.