The Vixens

Chapter 5

"What are we going to do?"  Ron practically screamed in Harry's ear.  "We have to find her!  Who knows what those girls will do to her!"

"Ron!  Relax!  They're just a bunch of girls."  Said Harry calmly.

"Relax?  Relax!  Harry, Hermione's been kidnapped by The Vixens!"

"Hermione's been what?"  Asked Fred.  Harry and Ron spun around to see Fred and George behind them.

"Hermione was kidnapped by The Vixens." Said Harry.

"Now they've gone too far," said George quietly, dangerously.

"Relax, you're all overreacting, we can get her back."

"How?" asked Ron.

"The Marauders Map," said Harry matter-of-factly.

Ron slapped his forehead, "why didn't I think of that?"

"How did they get her in the first place?"  Asked Fred

"She was going to join them," said Harry quietly.

"She was what?!"  Yelled Fred and George in unison.

"How could she?"

"Doesn't she know that they're the enemy?"

"I think this is my fault," said Ron meekly.

"Why would this be your fault?"  Asked Harry.

"I told her she needed to loosen up when we were talking about the letter."

"And she actually listened to you?"  Ron shot Fred a dirty look.  "Alright never mind, let's get the map and find her."

"Got it right here," said Harry, pulling a bit of parchment from his pocket.  He set it on the table.  "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."  At once, thin ink lines began to spread like a spider's web from the point that Harry's wand had touched. They joined each other, they crisscrossed, they fanned into every corner of the parchment; then words began to blossom across the top, great, curly green words, that proclaimed:

Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs

Purveyors of Aids to Magical Mischief-Makers are proud to present THE MARAUDER'S MAP

Harry, Ron, Fred, and George searched the entire map for her… twice, but to no avail.  It appeared as if Hermione wasn't going to be coming back that easily.

A/N: OK! It took a glass of kiwi strawberry twist, a stick of incense, and Cello Suite No.1, Danse Macabre, Habanera, Les Toreadores, Night on Bald Mountain, Vocalise, and Sabre Dance (extra points to whoever knows what the hell I'm talking about) playing over and over to get me to sit down and type this but I did it cause I already have it and the next chap. and a half written on paper during boring classes in school but whatever, nobody can understand a word of this probably.  I think they overreacted a lot in this chap. but who cares.

Teigra:  I hope to make the initiation good and I have some ideas but I'm open for suggestions…

Sassinak:  A short chappie just 4 u but the next 1 is longer, I promise.

JAM4eva5:  Your face is a sad strange little swedish man.  Neway I already picked the names, and their not yours, (but you already know that cause you live in my house and I told u the names already) but I'll give you a cameo like I promised.  I like my red hair very much thank you.  Hoooooly fuck… my name is tiki tiki blue lizard… whos ice monkey?