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A/N: Well, I'm an official author now! I've been flamed! ::Eyes swell up with tears, though she tries to hide it:: I'm sorry, people, but there are better ways to say your writing sucks than saying 'Your writing sucks!' Constructive criticism, people! I almost didn't write the next chapter to this story because of it. You know, it was my first review for this story, and whenever you look and see one review, and it says this sucks, it doesn't give you a good feeling. Luckily, however, twelve other people reviewed and told me they loved it. SO THERE! So sorry, not trying to be rude..crap, I just don't like being brought down...That's okay, though. Flames are being used to fight off evil ring wraiths and death eaters! :) By the way, just so you know, this story will probably turn aghast and A/U. Why? Because I cannot write humor. That's that. Also, in case you haven't noticed, my pen name has changed, simply because J-chan is pretty boring, where as Jakia is interesting! ::everyone stares.:: Fine! On with the fic!
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Chapter Two: Two Days
Jakia
Two days...Had it only been two days? It seemed like forever. Yes, Fred recalled. It had only been two days. But it seemed like so much more. Like an eternity, but one that they wished would last for so much longer.
Two days ago, Fred and George Weasley's life turned upside down. Two days ago, Mr. Fred and Mr. George met the four men who would change their lives forever. Two days ago, Fred and George released Mr. Moony, Mr. Padfoot, Mr. Wormtail, and Mr. Prongs from evil mister Filch's filing cabinet.
In just two days, Fred and George Weasley became the two names everyone in Hogwarts knew.
*SPLAT*
Snape was covered in dung.
*SPLAT*
A Slytherin, Marcus Flint, in maple syrup and feathers.
*BING*
A Hufflepuff covered in water.
The pranks went on and on, every day it only got better. Better for Fred and George it is. Terror for everyone else. The Marauder's seemed more pleased than any one expected. The only one who wasn't really keen or friendly with the other Marauders and Fred and George was Padfoot, and he had yet to say why. Late one night, when Fred and George were sound asleep, Moony decided to ask him that.
Padfoot, why are you so mean? It was your idea for this map, a tool for rule breakers generations after us, and yet when Fred and George find us, you get all upset. Fred and George are brilliant! They're more than worth our time and effort!
Really, Sirius. What's bugging you?
It seems, Mr. Moony and Mr. Prongs, that I am the only one who remembers the curse!
Curse? What curse...
Gee, I don't know...That curse that we put on the map!
The map stayed silent for a little while.
But, Padfoot, you really don't think it could effect...them, could it? I mean they could...
Die. Trust me, I know.
An eerie silence came upon the Marauders. One that had not happened in many years.
I had forgotten about that curse.
Tansiv Escraw...the curse of Misfortune.
But it backfired on us, right? That's why...
That's why Peter and I are dead...
And I'm rotting in Azkaban...
And I'm attempting suicide. It couldn't have actually worked on the map, though, or else something horrid would be happening to Filch...
Think about it for a second, Moony! The worst has already happened to Filch! He didn't need to touch the map, it was already on him!
...Why did we even place the curse on the map, anyway?
Originally, we were planning to use the curse for those who did not know the secrets of the map, and they would be cursed...
But it backfired, and hit us instead...
What are we going to do? We can't let these two die! They're so young...
But we can't tell the directly either, or else the map will destroy itself.
So what are we going to do, Sirius?
The only thing we can do...
Which is?
Sit and watch them die, or slowly drive themselves insane.
End Chapter
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