The Weasley twins sit on Fred's bed with the Map, both of whom's wands are lit to illuminate the mystery parchment.
"Ok, come on. We got the closure. We're gonna get there Georgie." Fred grins wickedly, excitement dancing in his eyes.
Lee Jordan, Kenneth Towler, and the other one were all still in the common room, so the twins had their dormitory to themselves. It's not like they don't trust Lee, they just found the parchment together. It's more of a 'them' thing for now.
"I solemnly swear to do no good." George taps the parchment lightly with his wand.
Messrs. Moony advises Messrs. Weasley they are so incredibly close to getting the right words.
Messrs. Wormtail is excited to see what Messrs. Weasley get up to once they have access to this parchments abilities.
Messrs. Padfoot is proud of how far Messrs. Weasley have gotten and hopes they will get up to no good.
Messrs. Prongs would suggest Messrs. Weasley come up with their own catchy nicknames. By doing so, they could become the next generation of Marauders.
"Imagine if mum had this much faith in us." George sighs.
"If only." Fred agrees.
Both of their faces light up with identical smirks. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good!" they exclaim in such perfect unison, they might have rehearsed it.
Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs are proud to present:
The Marauders' Map
"Whooo!" Fred whoops.
"HELL YEAH!" George pumps a fist in the air.
The two calm down and sit down with the Marauders' Map between them.
Fred stares at it in awe. "Woah. That's- that's-"
"Hogwarts." George finishes, breathless.
"But, look!" Fred points out a dot with a name above it.
Minerva McGonagall
"Woah. LOOK! THERE! RIGHT THERE!" George exclaims, pointing to two dots in the Gryffindor first-year boys' dormitories. The two dots sit side by side, exactly where the two of them sit. Two names are evident above the dots.
"Fred Weasley. George Weasley." Fred breathes. He jumps up, running across the dorm.
"What the bleeding hell are you doing?" George looks at his twin incredulously.
"Bring it here. Watch our dots." Fred near-shrieks.
George gets up, wide eyed. "They're moving!"
"It's not just us! Look!" Fred laughs.
He was right, hundreds of dots scurry along the parchment, all marked with different names.
"This is going to be amazing." George smirks wickedly.
"Look there's a message!" Fred points to the top of the Map.
Messrs. Prongs congratulates Messrs. Weasley on figuring out how to use the Marauders' Map. In exchange for it, Messrs. Prongs asks that Messrs. Weasley pass the Map down to a Messrs. Potter, once they deem him worthy.
"Potter? As in Harry Potter?" George murmurs.
"I s'pose so." George whispers.
"We solemnly swear it."

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The Marauder's Map
FanfictionFred and George trying to figure out how the hell to use the Map.