Finder
ˈfīndər/
noun
a person who finds someone or something.
This is the story of a girl.
A finder...
That couldn't even find herself.
Logan Moore has a secret. Soon she will discover that secrets have the power to turn lives upside down.
Marauder...
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"Moore! Hey, Moore! Logan!"
"What do you want Sirius?"
"James and I wanted to apologize."
"For yesterday." James clarified.
Logan rolled her eyes and went back to her book.
"Forgive us?"
She looked up and shook her head.
"But-"
"No."
"Ple-"
"No."
"What will it take, woman?!" Sirius demanded.
Logan thought about the question.
"Apologize to-"
"No." James said, "Anything but that!"
"Fine... ten chocolate bars."
"T-ten?" Sirius asked.
"Ten." Logan repeated.
"Where are we going to get ten whole chocolate bars?!" James asked.
"That's for you two to figure out."
Logan closed her book and left the library smiling. What could she say? She had a soft spot for chocolate.
Meanwhile, James and Sirius began their search for chocolate. And unfortunately for one chocolate lover out there, they knew exactly where to find some.
"RUN PADFOOT!"
"WHERE THE BLOODY HELL IS SHE?!"
"JUST DON'T LOOK BACK!"
Logan looked up from her spot on the grass. Enna and Lily looked up too. James and Sirius were running across the yard, each holding chocolate bars. They ran up to Logan and dropped them in her lap.
"Wha-"
"Just eat them!" Sirius urged her.
"All ten of them?!"
"Yes!" James panted.
"I can't eat all ten of them at once, that's-"
"JAMES! SIRIUS!"
Logan looked up and saw Remus running across the yard after them. The two boys ducked behind Lily and Enna. Remus reaches them.
"What did you do with my chocolate?!" Remus demanded.
"Please don't kill us Mooney!"
Remus looked at Logan as if realizing for the first time that she was there. His brow furrowed. She looked down at her lap at the stolen chocolate bars.
"Logan...?"
"Wasn't me."
James raised both of his hand in surrender, stepping out from behind an agitated Lily.
