Fred and George groaned as they examined the map closely trying to figure out who the Marauders are.
"We're never going to figure this out are we?"
"We can't give up. These people are responsible for our career as Hogwarts best pranksters. I refuse to give up," George announced loudly.
The twins were in their bedroom in Grimmuald Place desperate to find some answers. Harry had willingly let them borrow the map again with no questions. They told him they needed to figure something out. They tried talking to the parchment but it gave no real answers, just smart alek remarks like the time Snape tried to get it to revel its secrets. The two of them spent more time researching how to make the map and figure out who the creators were than they spent studying. It was their life goal to figure out who these mischief-makers were and meet them to thank them for all their help during school. Their final year at Hogwarts was coming up in a couple months and after that they were going to open their joke shop. They wanted to give the marauders a special gift for helping them on their way to their lifelong dream and ask them a bunch of questions about their life and pranks. They tried talking to some of the teachers about them, but none of them were willing to spill many details, especially the identity of them. That just frustrated them and made them more determined to find out who they were.
"By George I've got it," Fred said suddenly slapping himself in the forehead. "How could I have been so dumb before? Hermione has a time turner."
"Of course. I'll go get it." George snuck into Hermione's room and took the time turner that she had never given back to McGonagall, though she didn't have such a hectic schedule which required her to be in more than one class at once.
"Success," George told his twin grinning. The two of them high fived.
The two of them worked on a spell, which would take them back in time that the map was created because they didn't know when it was. After performing the spell, everything was crazy and they landed in the middle of a very familiar room on top of each other.
"Fred, we're not in Grimmuald place anymore."