Challenge: Marauders’ Map
Word Count: 100
“Mr. Filch?” Sirius Black was in his uniform, barely, although Argus Filch shuddered to think about his dear mother's reaction if she could see him with his shirt untucked and his tie all crumpled and stained. “I believe I left something under the Gryffindor table after lunch. Did you find a bundle of parchments? I need them for my Potions essay.”
“A bundle of parchments, eh?” Argus Filch thought of what young Mr. Snape had brought him. “I didn't find no parchments. You should learn to be more careful with your possessions if you need 'em so badly!”