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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They got dressed and apperated over to Sirius and Peter's apartment.
"Sirius?" Logan called as she opened the door.
Peter was nowhere in sight, but Sirius lay sprawled out on the floor.
"I'm dying, Birdie." He whimpered.
Logan kneeled next to him. She inspected him quickly, but found no injuries.
"Um, what's wrong?" She asked.
Sirius sat up a little, giving her a look.
"Did you not listen to my message?!" He asked, offended.
"I woke up about halfway through." Logan said.
"And you took the time to get dressed?!" Sirius demanded, "I'm offended!"
"Sirius, what did you do?" Remus sighed.
"I got too drunk last night and Peter helped me back here, and I don't really remember what happened, but when I woke up this morning, I was a dog laying in a pile of half eaten chocolate." Sirius said.
"Oh." Logan said, looking over at Remus for help.
He shrugged.
"And my head is already killing meeeeeee!" Sirius moaned.
"I don't think that has to do with the chocolate." Remus said.
"Help meeeeeeeee!" Sirius begged.
"Okay, okay, I'll go make the potion to cure hangovers, Logan can you... um, deal with the chocolate issue?" Remus asked.
She nodded as he got up to leave the room.
"Okay, so how much did you eat?" Logan asked Sirius.
He pointed over to the pile. She glanced at it and was shocked to see how many wrappers were there.
"Where'd you even find all that chocolate?" Logan asked.
"Peter's not-so-secret stash." Sirius said.
"Remus has one of those too."
"Wait- you know where Remus's secret stash of chocolate is?!!" Sirius asked loudly.
"Shh, he doesn't know that!" Logan hushed.
"Know what?" Remus asked, popping his head into the room.
"Nothing!" She replied quickly.
He looked over at Sirius who was still laying on the floor and nodded before going back into the kitchen.
"Anyways, maybe since you're not really a dog, the chocolate won't hurt you?" Logan suggested.
