19 | 𝒲ℴ𝓃𝒹ℯ𝓇

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19 | 𝒲ℴ𝓃𝒹ℯ𝓇

Fred and George were making a snowman as Damian and Elijah approached the redheads. They were discussing about Sierra, who will hang out with them at Hogsmeade. Ever since the night at the Astronomy Tower, Sierra began to get closer to Elijah, including his friends.

"You do know that we have to meet Sierra in ten minutes." Damian pointed out, glancing at his watch. "If we don't go now, we'll be late. She hates tardiness."

"But, we're arriving fashionably late. She'll understand." George quipped before signaling to them Harry underneath the invisibility cloak. The four of them shared a mischievous smirk before Fred and George got a hold of him, pulling him away.

"Guys, let me go." Harry whined. James Potter had signed his permission slip, but Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore refused to let him go to Hogsmeade, in fear of Sirius Black going after the boy.

"Clever, Harry." Elijah stated, following behind them, along with Damain.

"But not clever enough." the boy with chocolate brown hair added with a grin on his face. "Besides, we've got a better way."

"Guys, come on. I'm trying to get to Hogsmeade." the bespectacled boy said, trying to squirm his way out of their grip.

"We know." Fred and George said in unison. "Don't worry, we'll get you there." added Fred.

"We'll show you a quicker way, if you pipe down." Elijah chimed as they entered the door to a staircase.

“Now, Harry, come and join the big boys.” The four chimed in unison before the twins dropped him on the stairs and Harry removing his cloack.

"What are you doing?" Harry raised his voice in which Damian shushed him. The four fifth years had a mischievous grin as George handed him a parchment. "What's this rubbish?"

George snorted. "What's this rubbish, he says." he was amused at bespectacled boy's cluelessness. "That there is the secret to our success."

"It's a wrench giving it to you, but we've decided, your needs are greater than ours." Fred glanced at his friend. "Damian, if you will."

Damain nodded, raising his wand before he spoke, "I solely swear that I am up to no good." he uttered before placing his wand on top of the parchment.

Harry's brows furrowed upon seeing the parchment starting to reveal itself to them. "Messers Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs are proud to present the Maruader's map." he read out loud.

"We owe them so much." added Fred.

Harry opened the map, scanning through it before his forehead creased. "Hang on. This is Hogwarts." he said in realization. "And— no. This that really—"

"Dumbledore." Damian finished.

"In his study." Elijah said, casually. "Pacing."

"Does that a lot." Damian added.

"So you mean this map shows—"

"Everyone." Fred finished what the bespectacled boy was saying.

"Everyone?" Harry questioned his eyes never leaving the map.

Fred nodded. "Everyone."

"What they're doing."

"Every minute."

"Of every day."

"Brilliant! Where'd you get it?" The third year asked, grinning.

"Nicked it from Filch's office, of course." Damain said, crossing his arms against his chest. "First year."

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