Years ago Harry had decided to keep his most prized positions in this box. While he was an Auror he had convinced Hermione to make the box for safety, she never had asked any questions. To get inside the box required Harry's wand, and a spell that no one knew except for him and Hermione. Ginny new about the office and the box but that was all she knew.
Ever since Harry had broken into Gringotts he only trusted it to keep his money. He needed his own place to keep the Elder Wand and the Marauder's Map. The box was where he kept these things and now they were gone.
Harry looked at the empty box; the finished oak gleamed in the afternoon sun. The map meant a lot to him but the wand had to be kept safe so that it never fell into the wrong hands. Now with Voldemort alive and possibly building an army he would look for this wand.
There was a CRACK on the floor below. It was probably Ginny. She would go to matches and write it down in the paper. It was basic but that was Ginny, after nearly five years of playing Quidditch all she wanted to do was leave the quick paced life alone.
Harry walked out of the office and down stairs. Ginny was standing by the coffee table reading the evening edition of the Daily Prophet. "Hey."
Ginny turned and smiled. "Hey, what are you doing home in the middle of the day?" She put the paper down and walked over to Harry and kissed him lightly. "What's the matter?"
"Ron found the Resurrection Stone and he brought back some people along with Voldemort." Harry watched her hazel eyes go from happy to worried and confused.
"He brought back Voldemort. Oh my God, what do you want me to do?" She looked up at Harry. "Wait there is something else isn't there."
"Yeah, I kept the map and the Elder Wand in my office and now they are both gone. If Voldemort gets the wand…" Harry was cut off my Ginny.
"Then he will re-build his army and try and take over again. Did you call the Order back together?"
"Ron is getting everyone to meet at the Black House; I have to find out who took the wand it had to be someone who has been in this house."
"I think I have an idea. The map is of no value to anyone who doesn't go to Hogwarts. James is the only one who would have taken it he is smart enough to get and possibly figure out how it works. I'll go to Hogwarts and talk to James; you do what you have to." Ginny looked at her husband. She kissed him before walking to the fireplace and grabbing some floo powder "Hogwarts, first floor McGonagall's office!" I a gust of green smoke Ginny disappeared to Hogwarts.
The office looked like it had all those years ago. One of the windows looked out onto the Quidditch pitch, the sun shone brightly on the fields that she used to play on. "Mrs. Potter what a nice surprise, I wasn't aware that James was in any trouble."
"Hi Minerva, James will be in trouble when I find him. Can you call him we believe that he stole something." Ginny sat down on one of the chairs that faced the large mahogany desk.
"Of course." She stood up and made the announcement that Ginny was sure was heard over the school every other day. Right as the announcement was made a bright red bird flew in the office, Fox. Ron had made the call.
Fox dropped the letter on the desk and flew out the window to make his next drop. "Ginny the Order can't be called back together, what happened?"
"It is a long story, you'll learn at the meeting. When you have time you should go." Ginny looked at the letter, once McGonagall opened the letter it burst into flame.
"I'll go make sure that there is someone to take care of the students." Minerva stood at walked to the door, right as she was leaving a cocky looking James walked in. "Potter."
"Professor." James looked at his mother. "Mum?" James walked over to his mother and sat opposite her.
"James, there was something stolen form your father's study. A wand and a map, do you have either one of them and do not lie to me." Ginny kept a direct gaze with her son.
"Why would I sneak into the ministry and steel a wand when I have one and with my amazing sense of direction why would I need a map?" James leaned back in his seat.
"You know what I'm talking about and don't tell me about your amazing sense of direction, you still get lost when ever we go to the burrow."
"Well it's big!"
"Not that big and answer my question, now James I am not kidding around."
"Fine I stole the map and wand." He pulled out a piece of warn parchment. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." The Marauders Map showed the school perfectly.
"James, where is the wand?" James looked at her before tapping the map and putting it back in his pocket.
"I lost it when I was selling something in Knockturn Alley, it's no big deal it was just a wand and it worked pretty well but I still like mine better."
"You lost it." Ginny stood up; the room seemed to be spinning. She walked over to the window, colors where changing. The wand might already be back with Voldemort.
"Mum are you okay?" James asked as he walked up to his mother. Ginny looked at her oldest son, the exact image of Harry except for the hazel eyes. Ginny couldn't keep her balance straight and before she could answer his question she fell to the ground.
"I'm fine, James." She sat up and placed her hand on her temple. "We need to go to the Orders meeting and you have to tell your father you lost the wand so we can look for it."
"Mum, can't you go and then send a report back to me and tell me how it goes." James stood up and pulled his mother to her feet.
"No, you have to tell him where you lost it and when. Come on we have to go, you can miss the rest of your classes." She led her son to the fireplace. "Go on; go to Number 12 Grimmuald Place."
"Okay mum." He grabbed some floo powder and stepped into the fireplace. "Number 12 Grimmuald Place!" James disappeared in a cloud of green smoke. Ginny did the same and both found themselves in the dining room of the Black House.
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