Chapter Six
Maps
We got lost quite often, especially when Fred was the ones with the directions. Like that time we were flying away from Hogwarts after our spectacular escape from Miss I'm-A-Toad-Grrr-Harry-Potter-Lies. We were lost until I rammed Fred with my broom and grabbed the map. As it turns out he was following a map to a resturant called Big Al's Fish Farm. What the ruddy hell is a fish farm?
Anyways, the one thing I never expected anyone, not even /Fred/, to forget was that brilliant Map. Ah the wonders of the Marauder's map.
One of the weirdest days of my life happened when Fred misplaced it. This was one thing I let him deal with on his own.
He tore through the common room, got yelled at by the Fat Lady when he accused her (he forgot she was just a painting) of stealing it, given detention by both Snape and McGonagall for destroying their classrooms before he came to me, almost in tears.
He told me he couldn't find it, couldn't possibly remember where he left it.
I smirked.
Then proceeded to explain what he did with it.
Honestly, I can't believe he forgot giving it to Harry. Well, maybe I can.
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