"Draco! Wake up." Harry shook his little sister's best friend.

"Whaaa?"

"It's morning, and Jess wanted to talk to you before we went down to breakfast."

Draco's eyes snapped open "Is this real? I'm a Gryffindor?"

Harry smiled "Yup. Now get dressed. Jess wants to talk to you."

Draco smiled "I thought I was dreaming." He got up and walked over to his chair and pulled out his wand after setting down a tiny red box on the floor. "Engorgio"

The small red box grew to almost Draco's height. He smiled when he saw Harry's eyes widen in astonishment "It's better to have a full length wardrobe in my pocket than carry around a heavy trunk. Besides, it keeps my robes from becoming wrinkled." He opened the doors and pulled out a pair of shoes, robes, and a few other items that he used to clean any dirt or lint from the robes he wore the day before.

After he was dressed and miniaturized his wardrobe again, he walked down to where Jess was sitting, snuck up on her, and placed his hands over her eyes. "Draco!" she exclaimed, grinning once she was standing. She then said "Professor Noble asked me to tell you that she wishes to speak to you before you go to breakfast."

"Where is Professor Noble?"

"Right here." Donna said from behind him.

"Gaah!" Draco exclaimed. "Professor! Please don't do that, you gave me a fright!"

Donna gave him his new timetable "Here is your new timetable. Congratulations on becoming a Lion."

"Thank you, Professor. Have you notified my father of my change of house?"

"No. He will be here at the end of the week and you may tell him in person if you'd like."

"Thank you."

Donna turned to her niece and nephew "Shouldn't you two be heading down to breakfast?"

"Yes, Professor. We were just waiting for Draco." Harry said politely.

"Harry, when it is just you, me, and your friends and we are in this room or my office, please call me Aunt Donna, or Aunt or just Donna. You are family now, and family does not do formal."

Harry smiled as Jess giggled "Yes, Aunt Donna. I will try to be less formal." He took an exaggerated bow which caused him to fall over when Draco nudged him from behind. Harry rolled over and glared at him as he and Jess laughed.

"I'm sorry, it was too good to be true. You were perfect." Draco said while laughing and wiping imaginary tears from his eyes.

Donna snorted "I can't believe it. It's almost like having the Marauders back. If only you had that damn map."

"What map?" Fred Weasley said as he entered the Common Room, rubbing his eyes and yawning.

"The Marauder's Map." Donna looked suspiciously at the parchment sticking out of his pocket.

Fred went pale as Donna walked over to him, pulled it out of his pocket, and said with her wand tapping the parchment "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."

The parchment's ink revealed itself to be a map. She looked at Fred in the eyes. He swallowed nervously. "Nicked it from Filch?" she asked. He nodded. "Good, I was worried that the poor thing would never be found again." She looked at the map with the fondness of a mother to her child.

Fred gasped before saying "You're Miss Panthera?"

"Spot on." Donna smirked as Fred ran back up to his dormitory.

They could hear Fred shouting in the background for George to get up, and Donna said "There were five of us the first time the marauders were here, and there are five once again. Just make sure I don't catch you." She winked before heading down to the Great Hall for breakfast.

Fred and George ran down the stairs as fast as they could "Where did she go?"

"To breakfast, the same as we should be." Jess said before skipping to the Portrait hole.

Harry and Draco grinned as they left the confused twins standing with their mouths open in shock, realizing that Professor Noble was the adopted aunt of Jess and Harry, and they had grown up as neighbors to the powerful prankster. They quickly followed behind them, saying "May we please have the map back?"

"Nope! As the youngest of the second generation of the Marauders, I keep the map! It's in the book of Marauder rules, set down over two decades ago by Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, Prongs, and Miss Panthera. 'The youngest trickster of the marauders is the holder of the Map, and shall be revered as the Map carrier until he or she can pass it unto the next marauder.'" Jess said, smirking at the four boys.

"Is she really..."

"your sister?"

Harry looked at the twins. "Yes, but she was partly raised by our new Head of House."

Draco smiled, thinking that with such a wonderful start to his years as a Gryffindor, he wondered why he'd ever been proud of being a Slytherin when his new house-mates were so much more fun.