The Making of the Marauders.
James, Sirius, Remus and Peter placed their wands on the piece of parchment and chorused in a whisper, "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." Ink began to materialise from where they had put their wands and cross-crossed to form words in familiar handwriting.
James cleared his throat and proclaimed, "Mes- Ow Sirius get off! Okay, I'll be quiet!" He then hissed, "Messrs Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs are proud to present the Marauders Map!" The boys' faces shone with pride as they took in their hard work. Remus unfolded the parchment and gazed at the map. Currently, Dumbledore was in his office, MgGonnagall was in her transfiguration classroom, and Snivelus was in the library.
"Wow!" Gasped Peter. "I've never known anything like it!"
Sirius grinned. "Yeah, but it took ages to make!"
"Impatient git." Remus said fondly as he smacked Sirius upside the head.
"Yeah, yeah guys stop flirting!" Teased James. He then rubbed his hands together and said in a businesslike tone, "This is exactly how we made the legend that is the Marauders Map."
Only Remus heard Sirius whisper, "Drama Queen..."
