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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"Pickett, that's not a-"
There was a loud crash.
"...ladder."
The small creature had attempted to climb up the chain that turned the lamp on. Unfortunately, when he jumped up, he knocked the lamp over and off the table, creating a mess of shattered glass.
"Oh no, I'm so sorry!" Newt apologized.
"It's fine." Remus said, cleaning up the glass with a wave of his wand.
"Pickett, apologize." Newt said.
Pickett, feeling rather embarrassed, stuck his tongue out at Newt.
"Hey!" Newt complained.
"Really Newt, it's fine." Logan said, putting her hand down so that Pickett could climb onto it.
He did, and rested on her shoulder.
"I think that was the last of it." Newt said, gesturing to the last now empty box.
"Wait, I have one more thing." Remus said, leaving the room.
When he returned, he was holding a magnetic board with the crazy cat magnet on it.
"Dexter?!" Logan asked, gleefully.
"Who?" Newt questioned, looking up.
"His enchanted magnet." Logan said before turning to Remus, "I can't believe you kept the little guy!"
"What was I going to do, throw him away?" Remus asked.
"Well, he was quite the trouble maker."
"Still is." He reassured her as he quickly moved Dexter from the magnetic board to the fridge, "Huzzah!"
Logan laughed and went over to the magnet, which was kicking his legs, unhappy to be stuck back down. She get something tug at her hair and looked over to her shoulder. Pickett was frowning at the magnet.
"It's just Dexter, Pickett." Logan said.
"I think somebody is jealous." Newt sang.
Picket stuck his little tongue out again.
"Ha!"
"Oh, be kind, Newt." Logan reprimanded.
"Sure, take his side." Newt mumbled, but she heard.
She laughed. Remus walked over to her side.
"Do you want to get some lunch?" He asked.
"Aw, I'd hate to ruin the organization of the kitchen so soon." Logan sighed.
"We could go out somewhere?" Remus offered.
"Sure, let me just grab my shoes! That sound okay Newt?" She asked.
