Thantophobia||Fred Weasley

Hell party

The snow is covering any green space that we could have seen in the past few months. It's been a month since the Astronomy tower event and as the date of today, I still can't get Fred's gaze out of my mind. He was staring at me as if my words were precious and he was listening to me as if my voice was his favorite song. He visibly cared about what I was saying. He was not just asking all these to cover the blank space. I still remember the warmness of the sun hitting my face as I opened my eyes and realized we hadn't move off the tower that day. Today, we were supposed to go to Hogsmeade but Fred, George and I decided not to and we just made snow mans instead. Not going to lie, I think last Hogsmeade's event might have traumatized them a little. Were in December now. Next year, it will be the Yule Ball's time of the year and hopefully everything will be as peaceful as it is this year, if we can call this overall peaceful. Fred and George are throwing snowballs at each other as I am trying to revamp the snowman's head for it not to look like a total disaster. I take off a carrot from my bag and stab it in the middle of the third part of the snowman. I then take the scarf off my neck and envelop it around his neck.

-Won't you be cold?

-I'm never cold.

We let go of a laugh and I realized footsteps stamping the snow in front of us. I punch George's elbow and point my finger towards them so the twins start to sneakily go next to where the footsteps are and grab what seems to be someone. When I hear this person struggle, I quickly recognize Harry's voice. They bring him inside a little alley of Hogwarts and as Harry sits down on the rotten staircase, George take a parchment off his coat. You don't need to be the brightest to understand what he just handed to Harry. He says he is trying to go to Hogsmeade without being seen.

-What's this rubbish?!

-That there it's the secret to our success.

Are they really doing the lines they did to me? I knew they practiced.

-It's a wrench giving it to you believe me. But we've decided your needs are greater than ours.

George look over to his brother as he takes his wand off his pocket.

-George, if you will.

-I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.

The map's line starts to trace themselves in the paper as Harry reads what's written on it.

-Mr.'s. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs... are proud to present the Marauder's Map.

Harry look up to us as confused as I was the first time. It makes me giggle because a couple months ago I was in this position and now, if Fred and George's mysteriousness was an exam, I would not even need to study to be certain I would have the best grade ever.

-We owe them so much.

He takes a deeper look inside the map and his eyes create a sparkle of light as he realizes what is in between his hands.

-Hang on. This is Hogwarts. And that... No. Is that really...?

-Dumbledore.

-In his study.

-Pacing.

-Does that a lot...

-So you mean this map shows...

Oh, here we go.

-Everyone.

-Everyone?

-Everyone.

-Where they are.

-What they're doing.

-Every minute.