Hogsmeade Map Novels & Stories

"I've been here for many years, but I have never heard Sect Master mention a hole here. I think she doesn't know about its existence as well, for she would have made it off-limits for anyone." Darryl nodded, then he took out a wrinkly map, which he had gotten from Gandalf after helping Madeleine catch him. When he looked at the map, he discovered a particular location had been marked. He thought it was pointing to a treasure, so he did not give it much thought. After he thought about it, he believed the marked location to be Mount Rochsor. He unfolded the map and looked at the red dot on the map. He immediately became excited. He was right! It was Mount Rochsor.

A loose scrap of parchment, thin as old leaves, slid half free from between the next two sheets. For a moment, all I saw was the edge of it—rough, torn. My heart gave a little leap. I tugged it gently out. It was a hand‑drawn map. Crude, yes, but more detailed than the tiny sketch. Lines for rivers. Little triangular mountains. A thicker, darker line marking what must be the border between Blackmoon and whatever lay beyond—Nightfang’s territory now. Near that border, a small X had been scratched in, just off a crooked river bend, near a cluster of hastily drawn trees.

Helena and I recoiled from the strange smoke, opting to stand a few feet away. It took a few minutes but the smoke eventually began to clear. Sitting on the floor was a thin sheet of paper. Printed on the top was a detailed map of the Iridescence Pack. "Thats a shame." Helena sighed, looking down at the map. Other than a red marker that told me where I was, and a trail that lead me to the estate, nothing else on the map was labeled. This map was quite literally only to get me to the estate. "Wish me luck?" I asked with a nervous grin, which she returned with one of her own.

She gave me a pointed look, “So I wouldn’t have people knocking on my door at all hours.” I smiled and shrugged innocently, “How was I supposed to know?” She rolled up the map and handed it to me. “This will be your best friend to get around. As for how to get you home, I would visit the witches and warlocks. They may know a way to get you back, but this will help you find all your friends. Some of them are far away, so I would recommend you take my blob buddy.” She grabbed the map and got serious for a moment, “But I expect you to return the map and my blob companion when you’re finished.”

His forehead was bleeding. I got up immediately , tore a piece of cloth from my cape and bandaged his forehead with it. " You don't need to do this," he said, stirring my anger. " Do you want vampires to feed on your blood?" I asked, getting up. Loren laughed, brushing off my meaningful worry about him. I ignored him , pulling out the map I looked at the location we were at. I saw the four ways leading to each respective direction: north, south,east and west. Putting down the map I noticed the four different roads in front of us . It was the same as described in the map. Each road leads to different locations but the direction which will take us to the underworld dark Kingdom is East .

There wasn't any map in front of me that stood out. I got up from my seat and decided to walk around the archives, perhaps then I might find something. Shelves groaned under the weight of countless maps, and I fear one day these old shelves may collapse on a poor soul's head. Hopefully I won't be that poor soul today. I passed countless maps—maps to enchanted forests, mythic isles, cursed ruin, spirits grove. But even among those maps for spirits grove, Ember Hallow was not there. Then, as I turned a corner, something drew my gaze—a map sprawled across a wooden table, illuminated by a shaft of light filtering through a dusty window. It was unlike any I had seen before.

She and Edith sat at the dining table with their breakfast sitting in front of them, and Mary looked more interested in the map than her food. “The witches have never been seen by anyone before. If a different map of the entire world has been made and not a single one shows this Firgatten place, what makes you think it’ll be easy to find now? They are probably using a magical barrier to hide the city of Firgatten or something.”

She explained. “Is that so? Could you tell me more about this monster?” “Sorry, but we don’t know much either. The Cobalt government doesn’t give any further information on it.” (Hmm, I’m interested in beating that monster. Maybe the authorities have more info. Well, I might as well ask for transportation while I’m there.) Matthew thought. “I see. Okay. Then, do you know a way to the palace or castle?” “If your majesty went out through the front door and followed the Tuna Road 2, you should see the palace on your right. We also have a map. Here.” The manager handed a folded map to Matthew.

I grab my backpack and head out the door. When I walk out of the castle, I turn around for one last glimpse wondering if I will ever see it again. I decide it's probably better to spare my magic anyway, so I saddle up Eowyn and take off. I take out the map and look where I need to go. The vortex seems to be on the right edge of the Sea Realm. All the villages are built on the left side of the city, so I have never gone right. It looks like it's at least a day's ride, so I take a deep sigh and take off.

I definitely didn't assume that navigating with a map would be easy as I mindlessly grabbed it back at the camp, but with the detailed notes and doodles of the rebels on its margins, it didn't take me long to find the main road which only made it even easier for me to make my way to the slave house. I wasn't sure how much time had passed. After studying the map for a few minutes, I managed to make a safe route that has the least foot traffic even with the rush hour coming up so that I wouldn't make any unnecessary and dangerous encounters with werewolves. I then decided to save the pheromone cologne for more urgent situations, since I only had a small vial of it, instead of using them all up