Pre-Books
1989
First Year
Stealing The Marauders Map was no easy feat. No, not even slightly. But somehow, Fred and George had managed to do it.
Well, sort of.
The pair had gotten their hands on the map, that was the easiest part. They had to outrun and possibly hide, from Filch, who was surely fuming by now.
"What the bloody hell!"
As if on cue, the custodian came running down the hall, looking left and right for the twins.
Thankfully, they had turned a corner right on time and avoided being seen. They ran quickly and quietly through the hall, needing to get out of the area as fast as possible.
They were running like hell, that is, until Fred saw a familiar head of beautiful blonde hair.
"George! Give me it!" He nearly yelled, his brother threw him the map and Fred quickly ran over to Ara.
"Ara, our darling, lovely, Ara," He smiled widely at her, before grabbing her hand and dragging her into a slightly more secluded spot.
"Hey!"
"Please, be quiet!" George hissed, while being slightly confused as to what his brother was doing with the Malfoy.
"Ara, take this!" Fred shoved the map into the Slytherins hands, while throwing glances over his shoulder.
"What? Fred! What is-"
Filch would never think that a pretty, well-mannered, well-known, pureblood would waste her time even associating with the twins, much less stealing a silly old map with them.
And Ara was to innocently charming to make him even suspect it.
"It's a special map, that we swiped from Filch, we'll get in trouble for taking it, and now you will too! So hide it, and hide it well!" Fred smiled mischievously, while placing both his hands on Ara's shoulders.
Her eyes widened immediately.
"No! I don't-"
Ara was cut off by the sound of Argus Filch running down the hall, yelling obscenities. All three First Years looked around the corner in his direction, he had yet to notice them.
"Thank you!" Fred smirked cheekily before grabbing his brother by the forearm and proceeding to run away, leaving Ara stunned, and slightly scared, while holding the map.
"You idiots!" She called out just loud enough so that they could hear her.
Fred looked back and gave her a look that she couldn't quite read, nearly thankful?
Ara's thoughts ran a mile a minute as she debated what to with the map, until, against her better judgement, she quickly placed it behind her back and under her robes.
She tucked the map into the hem of her skirt.
Damn you, stupid Weasley's.
"You!" Filch yelled, finally noticing the lone girl. Ara took a deep breath and tried to remain calm.
"Yes, sir?"
Filch looked taken aback for a moment.
No one in this school respects me enough to call me sir.
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The Outlying Serpent { Fred Weasley }
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