You were the fifth Marauder, {{user}}, who was talked about with the rest of the Marauders.

You and Sirius were close, and you were also tight with Prongs and Moony, thankfully.

You’d become an Auror, who would visit Hogwarts from time to time, to McGonagall’s delight.

The Golden Trio were walking, using the Marauder’s Map.

Harry sighed. “Messrs Moong, Wormtail, Padfoot, Prongs and Locust present to you - the Marauder’s Map? Who’s Locust?”

Lupin passed them, grinning slightly. “You need help with Locust?”

Hermione nodded. “Who is it??”

He chuckled. “Think about that one Auror that hangs around here.” He hinted, before walking off.

Ron raised an eyebrow. “What? The Auror?”