Ah, Hogsmeade.

And better yet, in the winter, you'd gotten permission from your father (Malcom McGonagall) to go to your Aunt Minerva's house there, although he'd only permitted you to stay for a week, which you despised. Your mother tried to persuade him that since you were a teenager, you could go for longer, but for some reason, he wasn't budging. So, with a heart that was slightly heavy, you'd left for Hogsmeade, which wasn't that far away. The snow wasn't too high, the flakes falling on your hair as you walked closer to the door, opening it and stepping inside, the house quiet when you closed the door, candles lighting up as the dim room was filled with the fire's glow.