On the Express

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(A/N: So  I am gonna do a time jump. Also I would like to introduce another oc: Odessa Maeve  Mcallister she will have a key part in GOF chapters. Anyway you'll meet her in this chapter and then  you most likely won't hear from her until the quidditch world cup. In this part  the junior Marauders  go back to school but none of them trusting Dumbledore. Edit: I just found out that the original novel that Leo was reading  wasn't published until the year after where this part was set. The original novel for new comers was The Ghosts of Sleath by James Herbert. I have replaced it with another book by the same author called The Fog and that was published in 1975)


Chapter 7: On the express

*Leo pov*

We are on the Hogwarts express. Uncle Remus flooed to the school and my dad was waving us off.

"Don't forget to tell Fred and George I want my map back!" my dad called

"Technically it is our map! We are the next gen of Marauders!" 

"God help minnie. Love you pup! Love you prongslet!"  

"Love you dad." 

"Love you Snuffles." 

With that said we parted. 

"You two are so embarrassing."  Ron sighed but began to look disgustedly at Crookshanks.

"Ron what is your problem with Crookshanks?" 

"He attacked scabbers."  Ron snapped. I did not want to start an argument so I rolled my eyes and pulled out my book and sat next to Neville. 

"Merlin you're worse than Hermione!" Ron said clearly not taking the hint that I did not ant to talk. 

"What's that supposed to mean?"  asked Harry before either I or Hermione could talk. 

"It's just their always reading and not socialising with us."  

"Well actually I am reading Quidditch through the ages. Because frankly all you talk about is quidditch Ronald!" Hermione stated

"I'm reading The Fog by James Herbert another muggle author." I also stated. 

"Well this is a lovely way to start off the term!" Neville exclaimed. 


After that we all shut up. Fred and George came up to our compartment. 

"Well..."

"Hello..." 

"Every one." 

"Hi Fred and George. I was coming to get you actually." I say

"Really?" 

"What would you want with us?" Fred asked. 

"You know that map you showed me last year?" 

"Yes." 

"Well  I know who padfoot, prongs, moony and wormtail are." 

"You do?" 

"Yes." 

"Tell us please!" 

"Well I will tell you three of them." 

"Awwww.." 

"Well Prong's is James Potter. Padfoot is my father and Wormtail was the two timing and backstabbing bastard Peter Pettigrew." I spat the last words.  Before regaining my composure. "And my father would like to have the map returned to the junior marauders. He thanks you for looking after it for 5 years." 

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