Ugh why can't they make a map or something for this place. Wait didn't they?
Flash back :
Harry: don't worry he can't find it.
Ginny: but you can't deny that he s very smart. He could easily find and use it.
Harry: Albus and the map are safe. And he needs the map to find where I've hidden it anyway
Ginny: where did you hide it by the way?
Harry: behind the old witch with the missing eye and the humpback.
Ginny: fine
End of flash back
That was when I went back to bed, feeling guilty that I had listened to mum and dads conversation but a map was made of hogwarts. Now to find this mysterious humpback witch.
7:00 am
It's been 2 hours since I started looking and I couldn't find any one with a hump back it's now time for breakfast. I guess I'll have to wait for afternoon before I start looking again. As I pass through a hall way I see a statue that is of a humpback witch. Hangon.... Backtrack.....did I see a humpback witch.... Is this the one...... YES!
Maybe I could ask it if I could get the map. So I tap its shoulder and its head swivelled around to meet my gaze.
"C- can I please have a map-p-p" I ask it.
I think it was the fuglieness of it all that made me nervous. Any way, it said "why"
"Well because I need it"
"The word?"
"Err"
"Well"
"I don't know"
"Well you'll not be getting that map today sir"
"Err.... Please"
"Fine" she grumbled and opened her back"
...................................
I step carefully in side and was surprised at the lack of depth of the place. In fact i kept hitting my head against the roof and realised it was pitch black and there was no way i could find a piece of paper in this light so i whisper "lumos" and surprisingly it lit. I smiled at my first piece of magic. It actually worked. Soon enough i found the map. Well at least it was a piece of parchment. I crawled back up, towards the light, towards fresh air.
"Umm" I thought aloud, "I am... I am Albus Severus potter."
Just then words were inscribing themselves onto the page;
"Pleased to meet you Albus potter, I'm prongs."
"I'm padfoot and I'm not very pleased to hear your second name, snivillus."
He wrote this last word with obvious loathing"
"It's sev-" I began, my voice dripping with anger.
"Yes yes we know perfectly well what it really is, now about your last name, who's your father?" Prongs wrote.
"Harry Potter"
"Hmm, grandfather?"
"James Potter"
Why that's me"
" but my grandfather is dead"
"Oh ok then must be another James"
"Uhm do you know how i would get a map onto this"
"Of course, just tap your wand onto the parchment and say "i solemnly swear that I am up to no good" and once you are finished say " mischief managed"
"Ok thanks by."
So I held my wand to the parchment and whispered "I solemly swear I am up to no good" and before my eyes the map appeared on the blank piece of parchment. I found me and went the great hall.
