i thought it was really tina

"seems accurate” || newt scamander

word count: 2809

summary: soulmate au!(reader x newt scamander) → you have a tattoo of what your soulmate is most passionate about

author’s note: this can go one of two ways → one: really horribly and no one likes it OR two: people like it and i fell happy on the inside. i don’t know which one to expect. but, anyways, enjoy! (sorry for any spelling or grammar errors)

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On Thin Ice *Part 1*

Originally posted by nellaey

Gif isn’t mine

Hello all you lovely people!! My past fic had done so well, I decided I could write another one for all of you. Like always, please leave feedback and tell me what you think!

Summary: You, Newt, Queenie, Jacob, and Tina all go out to ice skate. However, you start to get jealous when Newt and Tina start to get really close. 

Warnings: Angst angst angst (I love me some angst lmao)

Author: @xfandomqueenblrx (me)

DO NOT copy this on other sites and claim it as your work. 

Reblogs are fine


Winter snow fell down in front of your window. You watched below as they settled onto the road and sidewalks. It was beautiful.

As of now, you and Newt were staying with the Goldstein sisters and Jacob. The both of you had agreed to stay with them for a small vacation after all of the hard work you put into creating Newt’s book. You didn’t know where yours and Newt’s relationship would go after this. If you were just going to go back to England and stay there, or if you were going to stay with Newt and continue traveling with him. 

It was hard to think about leaving him, but then again, he might not want you around.

He might just take someone else who is equally interested in fantastic beasts like you.

Maybe Tina. 

You loved the Goldstein sisters with all your heart. They took you and Newt in the last time you were in New York, and they even let you stay with them for your small vacation. You were grateful for the amount of hospitality they extended towards you and Newt, but you couldn’t help but be jealous of one of the sisters… Tina.

Newt and Tina had a special connection that nobody could deny. You and Newt were close, but you wouldn’t be so close if it weren’t for the amount of time you spent traveling with him. However, Tina has only known Newt for a couple of months, and she has already gained access to Newt’s case and his emotions. Meanwhile, it took you several months to be able to discover all of Newt’s case and even more time to really figure out his emotions. 

Maybe it just wasn’t meant to be. If anything, Tina probably deserves Newt more, and it’s not like he had any feelings for you anyways. 

“Honey, are you ok?” Queenie’s voice suddenly broke through your thoughts.

You turned away from the window you were looking out of to look at Queenie. Her mouth was set into a gentle frown, her face showing signs of worry.

She reached out to you and touched your shoulder. “Now, don’t be thinking those negative thoughts, ok? You deserve love too, hun.” 

Gently, you shrugged off her hand and stood up. You smiled a little bit and hugged her. She was so caring and so gentle. What would you do without her?

“Thanks Queenie. You’re so sweet.” You separated yourself from her and held onto her shoulders. “I’m just a little confused and all, but I’ll be ok.”

She smiled and gave you another hug before walking off to the kitchen. You sat down on the couch and started to think once more.

“We’re all going ice skating today, do you want to come?” Queenie’s voice coming from the kitchen.

“Oh, yeah of course. I don’t have any skates though, so I can just sit and watch.”

Queenie came back into the room with two steaming cups of hot chocolate. “No, no, no, I have an extra pair of skates that I’ve grown out of that you can use. It’ll be fun, I promise!”

You chuckled a little bit at Queenie’s cheerfulness. Suddenly, a loud crash and stomping noises could be heard from behind the guest room’s door. Newt and Tina crashed out of the room, hand in hand and laughing. They looked at you and Queenie on the couch.

“Queenie, you should have seen it! The erumpent got out of her enclosure and was chasing Newt all over the place!” Tina managed to laugh out.

Newt chuckled nervously, looking at you. You weren’t laughing, though. You were looking at Newt’s and Tina’s hands entwined together. You shouldn’t be jealous, it was really nothing. Yet, you couldn’t help but feel a little jealous looking at them.

“Ah, yes, she just got out when I was trying to feed her. Tina found it quite comical.” Newt looked down at his shoes, trying to think why you looked so sad.

There was a loud silence filling the room. You were thinking of Newt and Tina, while Queenie was listening to the barrage of thoughts swarming through Newt’s head. 

“Sorry if we were loud, um, Y/n… are you coming ice skating with us?” Tina asked.

“Oh, yeah I am. I think it’s gonna be fun.”

Another long period of silence filled the room. Newt let go of Tina’s hand and stood there awkwardly. 

Queenie stood up and smoothed out her dress. “Well, I’m gonna go get ready now. Y/n, why don’t you come with me to try the skates on?”

“Sure.” You followed Queenie out of the room, all the while Newt watching the two of you leave while Tina also started to walk towards her room.

Newt stood there for a little bit, perplexed by why you looked so distressed before. He cared about you and seeing you like that really hurt him.

Deciding not to worry to much about it, he walked back into the guest room to start getting ready for tonight.

You had all just left the Goldstein’s apartment and picked up Jacob from his bakery. The cold wind nipped at your skin as you neared the skating rink.

Jacob and Queenie were walking in front of you, hand in hand and looking as adorable as ever. Meanwhile, Newt and Tina were walking behind you, laughing at each other’s stories and jokes. Leaving you as the fifth wheel.

Whatever, you weren’t going to waste this night moping about because of your feelings. Tonight you were going to live a little and have some fun learning how to ice skate, no matter how hard it may be.

Finally, you arrived at the rink. There were a few other couples skating around along with some kids. You sat down on one of the benches and started to get the skates on. 

“Have you ever skated before?” You jumped a little when you heard Newt’s voice. You hadn’t even heard him sit down next to you.

“Never, but I’m hoping I can get the hang of it.”

“I bet you’ll do fine. You can always hold on to me if you need help.” You looked towards Newt to see a shy smile placed on his face. You smiled back and stood up on your skates, immediately wobbling and almost falling over until you felt Newt’s hands on the small of your back holding you up.

“I didn’t think you’d need help until you actually got onto the ice.” You could literally hear the smugness in his voice.

“Well I’m sorry I’ve never tried these torture devices on before.”

“Oh, so now they’re torture devices? Are you saying your feet already hurt when you haven’t even skated yet?”

You laughed and turned towards Newt on your wobbly feet. “Yes, quite frankly, they-”

“Newt, are you coming or not?” Tina yelled out. She was already on the ice along with Queenie and Jacob.

“O-oh, yes, I’m just finishing lacing up!” Newt looked at you. Once again, there was that sad look placed on your face.

“Are you ok? You seem to be quite distant lately, love.”

You shot your head up at that. You didn’t think he noticed anything, well you definitely hoped he wouldn’t notice anything. It was nice to know that he cared, though.

You smiled softly,”Yea, I’m fine, thank you for asking. Now, could you help me onto the ice?”

Newt smiled back before taking your hand and leading you towards the ice. Once you were there, you just stood there for a second before walking on carefully. Newt showed you how to start skating around and he also showed you how to stop. You had fallen multiple times attempting to stop. It was so much fun being able to just laugh at yourself slipping all over the place, and now you were even starting to get the hang of things.

“Ok, now just follow me. You can do it.” Newt was skating backwards in front of you so he could watch you and see if you were doing well enough on your own. 

You continued skating until Tina came around and skated right beside you.

“Hey Newt, you want to take some laps around? I’m sure Y/n can do well enough on her own.” You frowned a little bit at that.


And with that, they both skated away, Tina grabbing onto Newt’s hand and whispering something into his ear. Totally leaving you where you were.

You skated around for a little bit, before stopping because your feet hurt. You could hear Queenie laughing at a joke Jacob said. Newt and Tina were still doing laps around the rink, hand in hand. There goes that nagging feeling in your head again. 

Deciding that it was time to get up again, you stood up and skated onto the ice. However, you didn’t realize that someone was already coming up fast from behind you. That person was not able to stop in time before colliding into you, making you both fall over.

You let out a grunt before crashing onto the ice and right onto your elbows. 

“I-I’m so so sorry, I didn’t see you coming onto the ice!”

You looked back to the person who hit you. It was a kid who looked extremely scared. 

You smiled nervously. She didn’t know you were coming onto the ice, it wasn’t her fault.

“It’s ok, I guess I should also watch out for people.” You pushed yourself up and off the ice, all of a sudden feeling a harsh sting coming from your elbow. You grit your teeth and looked down at the ice. There, where you fell were two large droplets of blood. Another drop soon joining them.

You skated off of the ice and sat down at a bench to take a look at your elbows. Both of them had been badly scratched and it hurt when you stretched your arms out. You attempted to put some pressure on them with your hands but hissed and let go when they stung. 

Queenie and Jacob were coming off of the ice to ask you why you sat down when they saw your bloody hands and elbows.

“Oh, sweetie, what on earth happened?” 

“It was nothing, I-I just fell.” Suddenly, a loud laugh was heard from the distance. You looked up and saw Newt and Tina still skating, Tina laughing loudly at something Newt said. They hadn’t even noticed anything wrong or that you had gotten off the ice… they were undisturbed.

Tears started to fill your eyes. You felt unwanted and jealous all at the same time, a dangerous combination of emotions. Quickly, you untied your skates and put on your shoes.

Jacob put a hand on your shoulder, noticing how quickly you were trying to wrap things up. 

“You okay kiddo? We can get some bandages for you and clean you up.”

Now you felt like you were ruining they’re night. You shouldn’t be burdening them like this.

Queenie looked at you sympathetically. She could hear all of your thoughts and she hated how you were putting yourself down so much. “Honey, no, you’re not burdening us. You got hurt and it’s not your fault.”

“N-no, I’m just going to go back to the apartment. I’ll see y-you guys later.” You looked up once more to see that Newt and Tina were still skating around, and they had even begun twirling each other on the ice.

Another wave of tears hit you hard. You grabbed your skates and ran out of the rink as quickly as you could, avoiding Queenie and Jacob’s yells for you to come back. 


Ok, I actually feel pretty good about this one. I hope you guys like it too :)

Here’s part 2 !!


Request: “Omg, I love your writing!! Anyways, if it is no problem, I was wondering if you could do a newt x reader Beauty and the Beast type thing? Idk I just thought it would be cool? It’s okay if you don’t want to or don’t have time to right it though!”

Pairing: Newt Scamander x Reader

Word Count: 1.6k

Warnings: None

A/n: so it’s a little different from the plot of beauty and the beast lmao bc I didn’t want it to be the same thing but I still did the whole beast/curse/love stuff :)

Originally posted by viktorfrankensteins

“You want me to do what?” You spurted, almost spilling your tea.

“Just give him a little peck, he loves being kissed!” Queenie’s forced smile was a little much for you.

You eyed the sleeping gargoyle-like creature that snoozed on one of the Goldsteins’ couches. Its skin was covered in grey warts that oozed down its green tinted skin.

“You’re telling me you regularly kiss that thing?” Your expression said it all. The sisters shared a disappointed look, their faces downcast. “Why don’t you get Newt to kiss him?” You huffed. He had been missing for a week now, and he had left this hideous beast in his place. Maybe it was to spite you, a way to tease you for being so foolish to have a crush on him. But he didn’t know about that, right?

“Newt’s-!” Tina almost shouted, but it was as if her mouth had been clamped shut by an invisible hand, the following words muffled.

“Newt really needs you to kiss this thing.” Queenie tried to maintain her calm demeanour, but the tips of her ears were growing red in impatience.

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Pairs figure skating/ice dancing AU(??)!    

Refs used for most of them.  Skating is so beautiful to watch aahhh.  Rei would really like this sport, haha.    

Songs I thought they might be skating to: 

Makoto & Haru: First Love, by Joe Hisaishi 

Rin & Sousuke: Sakura, by Tina Guo

Rei & Nagisa: Howl’s Moving Castle, by Joe Hisaishi 

Giggle Shots

Newt Scamander x Reader

Author: Lil Lambie

Words: 1156

Warnings: Mild language, kissing, implied smut, possible incorrect HP info??

Request: @vivere-citta 11, 30 and 32 with Newt. I’m sorry, I just love him. THANK YOU SO MUCH!! Please tag me whenever you get it posted (no rush, take as long as you need)

11: “just tAKE THE JACKET!”

30: “C-can you hold my hand?”


A/N: I loved writing this one and I’m not sure whether this was out of character or not. I just thought the Giggle Shots would give me more room to make Newt more outgoing and weird. I really liked this one and I hope you do too. I’m sorry if anything is incorrect in the context of Harry Potter and Fantastic Beasts, I’ve only recently started reading HP and have only seen Fantastic Beasts once. Enjoy!

You walked out of the bar in silence. Newt bid Tina farewell and he kissed her cheek. She smiled and waved goodbye. Newt ran back to your side. He had just thrown down three shots of giggle juice.

Newt was more clumsy in his step, one foot swinging in front of another. He hiccuped and giggled.

“What?” you laughed, crossing your arms over your chest.

Newt smiled wildly at you. “You look beautiful tonight.”

You blushed and kept walking. Newt ran to catch up with you. You hadn’t had giggle juice because you knew what it did it to you. You lost all control and were impractical. So you only stared at Newt with what you managed, an unamused face.

Newt swung his arms behind you and put his head on your shoulder. He kissed your warm cheeks and watched with wonder as his breath frosted in the air. “You are amazing (Y/N). You are so pretty. Like starlight. You are so funny. You always make me laugh.”

“Okay, okay.” you laughed pushing him off.

Newt was supposed to be walking you back to your apartment, but it seemed that you would have to take him back to his apartment. Or rather his suitcase. Which he left at your apartment. You made him promise not to bring it. He had frowned at you and insisted on bringing his bowtruckle which was still quite clingy.

He petted the bowtruckles head with his thumb and smiled at it in his pocket.

You breathed out, a stream of frosted air blowing in front of your face. You rubbed your arms and blew warm air into your hands, trying to regain feeling. “Remind me again why we can’t Apparate?” you asked him.

He smiled and spun around, throwing his arms out at his sides. He opened his mouth and caught a snowflake on his tongue. He smiled. Satisfied. “Because I love it out here. It’s so beautiful. Also, I’m out of floo powder.” he laughed.

“I might freeze to death by the time we get there.”

“(Y/N),” Newt said, stopping. He pulled his dark peacock coat, careful of the bowtruckle. He began to lay it over your shoulders.

You pushed him off and walked farther ahead. “No, I don’t want your jacket.”

Newt sighed then laughed terribly loud. A laugh like Grindelwald’s. “I know what you’re doing, (Y/N)! You are playing hard to get!” he shouted, overcome with giggles.

“No, I’m not.” you lied.

He laughed louder and took a bounding step forward. “I know I’m delusional right now, but I’m telling the truth! Don’t think I’m stupid!”

“I never said you were.”

“You called me an adorable idiot.”

“Idiot none of the less.” you laughed.

Newt laughed uncontrollably. You had thought the giggle juice shots had worn off now, that or it was just Newt now. “Why don’t you loosen up, (Y/N)? Have some giggle juice and just let loose-ha-that rhymed.” you shook your head and looked at the ground. This was the longest walk home ever. “Hey! Hey!” you slugged your shoulder, “You remember that time you drank so many giggle shots that you jumped on the bar and started doing the Erumpent mating dance! It was adorable!”

“You taught me that dance!” you said defensively. “That was a mistake and I don’t drink giggle shots anymore.”

“Then why’d ya come to the bar with Tina and I?”

You sighed and turned around, stopping in front of him. “Because, Newt I wanted to be with you. I honestly wanted to make sure nothing went down between you and Tina. I don’t want the chance of getting my heart broken. You are probably too drunk to remember this, but yeah, Newt, I like you. I like you a lot. Erumpent mating dance a lot.” you laughed.

Newt smiled and reached for your hand as you began walking again. “C-can you hold my hand?”

You shook your head and looked down at your hands. Newt’s was approaching yours. You stared at it tentatively.

“HOLD MY HAND GODDAMMIT!” Newt yelled in your ear, snatching your hand into his. You were taken by surprise. The two of you burst out laughing as you interlaced Newt’s warm soft hands into yours.

He half smiled. “I’m sorry, (Y/N). I just really wanted to hold your hand.” he laughed and smiled innocently.

“I could tell.” you smiled.

Your hands swung between each other.

“Are you still drunk on giggle shots?” you asked Newt.

He smirked and you knew, as his head slanted to the side like usual, a curl falling over of his eyes. You reached up to fix. Your hands touched. The two of you smiled.

Newt dropped his hand back to his side.

You stepped a little closer to Newt and rubbed your free hand on your leg, then blew onto it. “(Y/N),” Newt said softly.

He repeated the motion earlier. Breaking away from you and pulling his jacket back off and offering it to you.

You gave him the same answer and matched the tilt of his head and smiled, saying “No.”

“just tAKE THE JACKET!” Newt screamed, throwing the jacket over your shoulders and wrapping it around tight securing his arms around you.

You looked back to see Newt’s freckled and smiling face resting on your shoulder. “I didn’t want you to be cold.” he smiled. “I’m sorry.”

“You are ridiculous.” you laughed, trying to hold up the jacket by yourself.

Newt wouldn’t let you. He playfully squeezed and held on. “I want to be warm too.” he smiled.

After a long cold walk, the remaining ten minutes, Newt’s arms wrapped around your stomach, you walked into your apartment and ran for the nearest blanket. You kicked the door closed. “It’s so cold outside!” you shouted.

You threw the blanket over yourself and wrapped it around your head, falling onto the sofa. Newt pulled one corner of the blanket from you and sat next to you. His head wrapped around with a blanket, his fingers pinching it around his face. “Can I join you?”

“I guess.” you laughed.

“No more hard to get.” he said.


“I’m not letting you get away.” Newt pushed you down and grabbed your face gently and kissed you. He pulled the blanket from you and threw over the two of you. When he pulled away you stared at each other almost complete darkness, the air growing warm between you. His hands and lips were warm compared to yours. You put your cold hand to his cheek, feeling him shiver for a moment only for him to kiss you.

The snow storm continued outside as you kissed Newt under the blanket.

Then the sheets.

I Love You, and Only You (Newt x Reader)

Originally posted by trechos-of-books

Request:   Can you please make a one-shot where the reader is dating Newt but she thinks he still has feelings for his ex (Tina)? Lots of fluff!  - @blackrose22-0

Aghhh I got way off track with this one but I really liked it

H/H: Hogwarts House

I/H: Ilvermorny House

Y/N/N: Your nickname

When Tina broke up with Newt (yes, that’s right.  Tina broke up with Newt.  Not the other way around) for some muscular Auror guy, he was heart broken.  He refused to interact with anyone but his creatures for a week.  You, being his best friend, tried to coax him out of his case.  Eventually he gave in, and allowed you to hold him while he clung to you and cried on your shoulder.  When you lifted his head up to look at him, he looked right into your eyes, studying you carefully.  His gaze fell down to your lips, making your eyes widen a bit.  Newt leaned forward and pressed a sweet kiss to your lips, although you pulled away rather quickly.

“I-I’m sorry… that wasn’t right…,” Newt said quietly.

You thought for a moment.  “But it felt so right,” you said, crashing your lips back onto Newt’s.

He responded immediately, bringing his arms down to your waist.  You wrapped your arms aorund his neck and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss.  Newt’s tongue lightly brushed your bottom lip.

You both pulled away breathless.  You spent a good fifteen seconds staring at each other until Newt finally realized something.

“It was you… it was always you… never her.”

You smiled.  “I’m glad you finally noticed,” you replied and kissed his nose.

Ever since that day, you two never mentioned Tina again.  However, you worked for MACUSA, so her name would occasionally pop up somewhere.  

It was around Christmas (deal with it), and MACUSA was holding a Christmas party.  You were very excited to attend with Newt, until you realized something.  Tina was sure to be there with her Auror boyfriend.  It hadn’t crossed Newt’s mind, and you didn’t want to worry him, so you didn’t bother to tell him.  You wanted to have a good time with Newt rather than worry about his ex.  You had thought about just not going, but since you were the personal secretary to Seraphina Piquery, you didn’t exactly have a choice.

As you were applying the final touches of your makeup, you thought of something that made the color drain from your now-rosy cheeks.

What if Newt still has feelings for Tina?  I mean, she was the one to break up with him, so is it possible he still has the slightest bit of love for her?

You set down your lipstick and took a deep breath.

I’m not going to let these crazy and absurd thoughts ruin tonight.

So you walked out of the bathroom, left your apartment bundled in a warm coat and your H/H or I/H scarf, your arm linked with Newt’s.

As you entered MACUSA headquarters, you quickly scanned the crowd to see if Tina was present at the moment.

Thankfully, you couldn’t spot her anywhere.  However, Newt noticed your worried look.  “Are you okay, Y/N?”

“What?  Oh!  Yes.  Yes, I’m fine.  Just zoned out a little.”

“Okay.  But, let me know if you want to leave, alright?” he said, unlinking his arm from yours and entwining your fingers together.

“Of course, love.”

You and Newt weren’t the kind of people known as ‘social butterflies’.  You both preferred to sit at a table and observe the scene.  Occasionally some of your friends would come over and wish you a merry christmas, but not much more than that.  You and Newt enjoyed each other’s company, clearly being the most adorable couple there.

But your smiles faded as soon as you saw her.

There was Tina, bright-faced gripping the arm of who had to be her boyfriend.  You didn’t know his name, but he was tall, well-built, and really handsome (but to you, nobody could ever be more attractive than your Newt).  Tina was laughing with him and some of their fellow Aurors.  

Newt saw your face drop.  “What is it, Y/N/N?”  he looked to where you were staring, and his smile faded too.  Newt took notice that your facial expression wasn’t just disgust, but also worry.  Newt took your hand in his.  “Why do you look so worried, dear?”

You turned to look at him.  “Do you… do you still have feelings for her?” you asked, your face turning into one of sorrow.

Newt looked at you shocked and surprised.  “What?  Feelings for Tina?  Good heavens no!  Why would you ever think such a thing?”

“It’s just… it’s just, you were so heartbroken when she broke up with you, that… it wouldn’t surprise me if you still loved her.”

Newt leaned over the table and took your face in his hands.  “Y/N, listen to me.  She hurt me.  More than anyone ever has before.  But you were the one that stuck by my side when it happened.  You showed that you loved me more than she ever had.  More than anyone has, really.  If Tina didn’t truly love me, then I’m glad she left me.  You’re the one I want to spend the rest of my life with.  A gorgeous lady that loves me for me.  I love you, and only you.”

You grinned, and a tear of joy slipped down your cheek.  “I love you.  So much.”

“I love you too.”

You both leaned in and kissed, which quickly turned into a heated make-out session.  Luckily, Tina turned around just at the right time to see it.

Please let me know what you thought of it and what I could do better next time!

What's going on here? Here's what I think...

We all saw these pics and thought “Awww. My Kalagang shipping heart can’t handle this.”

Thanks to @velrudi for the hi res pics ❤

And since I’m obsessed with Max’ eyes, and in search of his ever elusive heterochromia, I zoomed the hell out of the pics when I noticed this…

What this is exactly, I have no idea, but my hyperactive imagination told me it’s lipstick (or chocolate, or coffee, or he cut himself shaving while wearing his shirt. It could be anything really)

Could this be what Tina was trying to wipe off/hide? Maybe.

Maybe she even put it there? Well, my imagination thinks she did and is sticking to this theory because it likes it … alot … despite this probably being something else entirely that actually makes sense.

Childhood Heroes Astrology

The Signs as Glee Characters

Aries - Mercedes Jones

☆ confident ☆ outspoken ☆ headstrong ☆ loyal ☆ supportive ☆ bold  ☆ compassionate ☆ kindhearted ☆

“Why does everyone assume I’m angry all the time? It’s called being sassy.”

River Deep, Mountain High

I’ll Stand By You 

Taurus - Sam Evans 

★ socially awkward  ★ nice  ★ romantic ★ naive ★ self-possessed ★ honorable ★ determined  ★ easygoing  ★

“I’m pretty, but I ain’t dumb.”



Gemini - Santana Lopez

caring ☆ extremely emotional ☆ jealous ☆ perceptive ☆ persuasive ☆ manipulative acts confident ☆

“I just try to be really, really honest with people when I think that they suck.”

Nutbush City Limits


Cancer - Quinn Fabray

★ popular  ★ considerate  ★ thoughtful  ★ respectable  ★ judgmental  ★ smart  ★ confident aura  ★ insecure  ★

“Prom queens live, on average, five years longer than regular people. Probably because they smile all the time.”

Just Give Me A Reason

You Keep Me Hangin’ On 

Leo - Finn Hudson 

☆ naive ☆ trusting ☆ born leader ☆ loyal ☆ heart of gold ☆ gentle ☆ idealistic ☆ impulsive ☆ romantic ☆  

“What’s the saying? “The show’s gotta go all over the place… or something.”

Losing My Religion


Virgo - Tina Cohen-Chang

★ first shy ★ standing up for herself ★ awkward ★ supportive ★ hardworking ★ funny ★

“If I have no Asian sex symbols to look up to I guess I’ll just have to be one myself. “

Because You Loved Me 

Shake It Out

Title: Come Away with Me
Character: Newt Scamander
A/n: It feels absolutely wonderful to write for Newt again, I forgot about how much I love him as a character and he’s still the cinnamon roll I would die for.

“No, no, no,” You said, stifling a small chuckle while you held your hand out to Newt. “Don’t tell me, I know this.” You reassured, still petting the magical creature in front of you.

“Are you sure?” Newt asked, simultaneously trying to get Pickett to return to his tree. He looked back at you and flashed you a broad smile. “I’m more than happy to remind you.”

“Shh,” You hushed him, kneeling down so you were at eye level with the animal. “This is a…,” You said, drawing out the vowel while you thought. “A Lunarcalf?”

Newt came to your side, reaching and stroking the spade between the creature’s eyes. “You’re very close, they’re called Mooncalves.”

You huffed, running a perplexed hand through your hair. “How you retain all this information is beyond me, Newt.” You said, glancing over at him with a smile while you pushed yourself into a standing position.

Newt watched you get up, giving the Mooncalf a small treat while he looked after you.

You were a muggle that Newt had come into contact with when you were with Jacob at the bank. The two of you were close friends, and you had come with him for moral support while he asked for loan approval.

So when some tall, british man in a bright blue coat tried to steal Jacob away, you were right behind him.

The fast forming friendship between the two of you came as quite the shock to everyone. You’re personalities were pretty different from each other.

It was no surprise to anyone that Newt was a reserved and gentle man. He was naturally very shy and didn’t know how to cope well with normal human interactions so he would always kept to himself.

You, on the other hand, could make friends with just about anyone you wanted to. You were always so positive and energetic it was near impossible for people to be anything but happy around you.

But in a way, it was the opposite variations of your personalities that drew you together. You found Newt incredibly endearing, always enjoying his stories and letting him go at his own pace with you.

And Newt felt like he was in a constant state of admiration around you. Since meeting you in the bank, he noticed how easily you could attune yourself to the people around you. You gave off a sort of aura that made him feel at ease and carefree.

However, for Newt at least, it was always a bittersweet situation anytime the two of you spoke to one another. He knew that once the adventure was over, you’d be obliviated and he’d be stuck with the mere memory of you while you forgot him entirely.

Newt remembered Tina’s warning whenever she caught onto his fondness for you. Getting attached would only make it harder to say goodbye.

And he kept to it at first, he tried to ignore you and keep his distance. But for whatever reason, Newt was just drawn to you. He felt safe whenever he was around you, like all the better parts of him shined brighter once in your company.

You had become too precious to him, and he didn’t even think you knew it.

“(Y/n)?” Newt called out to you, noticing you had gone off somewhere else.

“Over here!”

He made a small turn and saw you observing some of the plants and herbs that resided in the one corner of his little hut.

“Hello there.” Newt said with a small smile, walking up behind you while watching you take some of the leaves between your fingers.

“I can’t believe there’s a whole other world I didn’t even know existed,” You said, looking up at him. “Your kind must think us muggles pretty silly then.”

“Oh on the contrary, actually,” Newt moved to lean against the tabe so he could look at your expression. “We’re quite fascinated by you as well, there was a whole course on muggle studies at Hogwarts, and we even have a department just for your kind in the Ministry.”

Your eyebrows raised slightly, causing a small crinkle to form right in the center of them. “Wow, really?” You asked, a small smile lurking in the corner of your mouth. “Man, I wish I could see your world, I know the American one isn’t too fond of me.”

It was like a lightbulb shot out of Newt’s head, there was a somewhat simple solution to the problem.

“Uhm,” He started, trying to figure out the best way to word his request. “Do you remember earlier, when I mentioned the whole obliviation thing to you and Jacob?”

There was a significant drop in your expression. “Don’t remind me, I’d hate to forget about you,” The two of you blushed at the statement and you were quick to reprimand it. “I mean, your world! And your lovely creatures!”

Newt couldn’t help the big grin that started to take up his face, but he ducked his head to hide it from you. “What if I told you that you might not have to?”

Your gaze flickered over to him, the crinkle in your brow returning. “What do you mean? I may not know that Tina girl too well, but she doesn’t seem like the kinda person you mess with.”

Newt chuckled, shaking his head and causing his curls to rustle about his forehead. “No, she really isn’t. But what I mean is that,” He broke off, finding the words difficult to say even thought everything in him was screaming at him to just pluck up and ask you. “Maybe you’d like, only if you wanted to, maybe you could come back to England with me?”

Your gaze shot straight to him at the sudden request. “You want me to leave New York and go with you?”

Newt nodded, his hands fiddling with the buttons on his yellow waistcoat. “Yes. You see, over the time we’ve gotten to know each other, my creatures have become dreadfully fond of you and I know how terribly they’d miss if you were to go away,” He said, taking a moment to clear his throat. “And I can say the same for myself.”

There was a small pause after he asked his question and Newt began to worry if he had come off too foward. But then he saw you smile and his heart felt like it would flutter right out of his chest.

The two of you shared a heartfelt glance and you simply beamed at him.

“I have always wanted to go to Europe.”

Newt felt the grin take up his face, and in a sudden rush of confidence, he grabbed onto you and pulled you into a warm hug while the two of you laughed together.

thegaypumpingthroughyourveins  asked:




Newt claims curiosity as his reason. He wants to know how different Grindelwald and Graves really were. He has this impression of a man with poise and power, a gentle sort of gravity – but that was all Grindelwald, wasn’t it? Who knows how long that wizard had been undercover! Surely Grindelwald had been an excellent actor! But Newt doesn’t know for certain, and so he goes to see for himself.

Tina does warn him that there might be some unexpected differences. “We simply thought he’d taken certain meetings to heart,” she hedges without really explaining. “Just… whatever he says, don’t take it personally, alright?”

Newt begins to fear a nasty temper made worse by prolonged captivity and torture. He braces himself for scathing words, a scowl – for dark brows above dark eyes that wish only to see Newt reduced beneath the heel of his boot.

“Tina,” Graves starts off with his tone wicking toward warm amusement, “I knew you weren’t really all that angry with me.”

Tina sighs heavily. “Mr. Graves, this is Newt Scamander. He’s one of the wizards who helped with your rescue.”

“I know who he is,” Graves says. Newt is rather alarmed to see Graves smirk in his direction so lasciviously, especially for a man who’s bedridden at the moment. Graves doesn’t seem to think bedridden is anything more than a challenge, however, because he pats the side of his bed invitingly. “As if I would forget the gorgeous man who so obviously stood out among my aurors.”

Newt almost goes to sit where Graves wanted him, caught up in his own fascination with a personality difference so bizarre, but Tina yanks him back to her side. Newt is still staring at Graves’ face, so he doesn’t miss the way Graves pouts exaggeratedly at her.

“You’re ruining my fun, darling,” Graves scolds her lightly. “How ever is Mr. Scamander supposed to know how grateful I am if I can’t thank him appropriately?”

“Begging your pardon, sir,” Tina replies, “but the last time you thanked someone appropriately, you nearly started an international incident with the Australian Prime Minister and the whole department had to take sexual harassment classes for a month.”

Graves doesn’t even look the slightest bit ashamed. He has eyes only for Newt. “Well, how was I supposed to know that he didn’t like tongue?” he says, licking over his top lip as if to invite Newt to investigate his meaning. “That kind of thing really should be in the dossier beforehand. Don’t you agree, Mr. Scamander?”

“I find your tongue rather interesting myself,” Newt says breathlessly before he can stop himself. Graves’ face splits into a grin, and Tina huffs in frustration before she starts pulling Newt out of the hospital room. “Oh, oh wait– Tina–”

Tina is relentless. “We’re leaving!”

Graves laughs. “Next time then, Mr. Scamander!” he calls out, wiggling his fingers at Newt as he’s pulled through the door.

“There won’t be a next time!” Tina shouts back.

A Wolf’s Daughter

Pairing: Father!Newt Scamander X Teen!Reader

Requested: Yes

Anon: What if Newt found a 14 year old girl he found in the wood who was raised by dire wolves? And then he takes her to New York with him and when Grindel!Graves takes his case she falls out and everyone tries to restrain her, but she’s scared and Newt’s like “Don’t hurt her, please! She’s just a child she’s not dangerous!” For the fic please?

A/N: Yay, another fic is up! Sorry for the wait! In this little story, Newt is like a father figure to the reader. I thought this idea was really sweet and I hope you guys enjoy!


Newt watched in horror as she fell out of his case, roughly landing on the ground with a loud thud. The place she called home was still suspended in mid air by the mysteriously, discomforting Graves. Seriously, that guy gave her the creeps. However, that was the least of her worries.
Her sensitive ears twitched as she heard rather loud murmurs fill the softly glowing room. Her keen eyes turned to Newt, who was still restrained beside Tina and Jacob; her friends. But Newt was more than a friend, he was her family and seeing him in so much emotional pain made her snarl furiously, baring her teeth, her inhumanly sharp canines cutting through the sensitive flesh of her bottom lip.

*****5 Years Ago*****

Newt trudged through the dark forest, muttering random facts under his breath, a thing he resorted to do when he was worried or afraid. Yes, even Magizoologists get afraid of creatures at first, that’s just how they learn.
In that particular forest, Newt came wanting to learn more about the dire wolves that were rumoured to live around in the area. He had come upon nothing so far and the sun was slowly starting to set behind the horizon. Not exactly the most ideal conditions when walking through a forest. Alone. At night.

It was getting dark quickly so he pulled out his wand.

“Lumos,” he mutters, the tip of his wand immediately sparking to life, gleaming with a shining white light. “So much for trying to be discreet.”

He hears rustling near a few bushes and his muscles tense up, immediately springing into a ready position. The rustling gets closer and closer. Newt inhales sharply, preparing for the worst when a young girl’s head pops out of the bushes, her eyes reflecting the light of his wand.

Already, considerably weird. A little girl (Newt supposed she was about 9 or 10) in a forest at night. But it gets weirder when he notices a dead rabbit in the girl’s mouth, its lifeless body limp and bloody. Now, if it had been any other person, they probably would’ve screamed a few times at the sight of the girl and the dead rabbit, however, Newt had seen worse and he remained semi-calm. He shudders, this was just wrong.

He doesn’t move and he watches as the girl’s eyes shine with curiosity, eyeing his wand suspiciously. She approached cautiously and Newt made sure not to make any sudden movements. He was utterly clueless, how should he react? Should he be scared?

“What’s that?” she asks suddenly rabbit dropping out of her mouth and landing on the ground with a splat. It remained forgotten for the rest of the night.

Newt blinked, he was surprised that actual words had come out of the girl’s mouth. He didn’t know why but he wasn’t expecting her to be able to talk. Just the demeanour he supposed.

“And who are you?” she asks, her eyes flaming with a burning curiosity.

He decided to answer the last question first.

“I am Newt, Newt Scamander.” he backed away slowly to create a larger distance between him and the girl but to no prevail, she simply shuffled closer. Newt examined her movements and noticed that they were more than slightly animal-like, even beast-like. “And this is my wand.”

Not even a second after his last word, he was surrounded by a pack of wolves, all of them baring their teeth angrily towards Newt and the young girl.
Newt reacted quickly, stepping in front of the girl and pulling him behind her in a protective manner. He didn’t know why, after all, he had just met the girl in extremely odd consequences however he had the sudden urge to protect her from harm.

Dozens of pairs of eerie gold eyes surrounded him and the girl, all of them narrowing as they examined the situation at hand.

“Please, don’t attack! There is nothing to worry about, I do not want to cause any harm! We will just…be on our way…” he awkwardly tries to shuffle away with the girl to prevent any chaos but she refused to budge, stubbornly planting her feet, and hands, in the ground. Her teeth were clamped around the fabric of one of the legs of his trousers. He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. So much for escaping the scene gracefully.

The young girl tugged hard, causing Newt to fall, face-planting into the ground. The girl giggled as he yelped in surprise.

“Look Mum! I caught a salamander!” the girl cried happily, her voice muffled by the leg of his trousers that was still clamped firmly between her teeth.

“That’s very nice, (Y/N).” a rough voice replies from the dark. The voice had a silhouette of a large wolf, approaching Newt and the girl - (Y/N) she had called her - with caution.

“It’s Scamander, actually,” Newt says, sitting up and blinking dirt out of his eyes. He faces the large wolf that had appeared. “You’re her mother? And you can talk?”

She didn’t answer his questions and instead growled, “Put that wand away and I’ll answer your questions.”

He hesitantly did, extinguishing the light. But before he did, he caught a slight look of astonishment on the wolf’s shadowed face as he complied and them the light flickered off. Now only the faint shine of the moon and stars overhead provided a dim glow, barely enough for Newt to faintly see the shapes of the animals surrounding him.

“Come along.” the mother wolf said curtly, leading the Newt and the rest of the pack through the forest. “(Y/N), make sure he doesn’t get lost.”

Newt immediately tripped and fell over a fallen branch, landing heavily on his hip.

“Well, hullo ground, I’ve missed you too.” he muttered under his breath.

The girl giggled and skipped ahead when she saw him get up, she seemed unfazed by the darkness, it just didn’t affect her at all.

Newt’s head swarmed with questions about the wolves and whether or not he was going to make it out of this whole thing alive. But the questions about the girl, (H/N), overpowered the other ones as he cautiously followed the group.


“Ma-gi-zoo-lo-gist.” he pronounced each syllable clearly and laughed as (Y/N) scrunched her face in confusion.

“So you’re not a salamander. You’re a wizard and a Magizoo-who-what-thing?”

He chuckled and pat her head. “Close.”
She smiled a sharp, toothy grin before running off to play with a few wolf pups. She wrestled around with them as if she was one of them. And she really was.

Newt had spent a week in the wilderness, (Y/N)’s pace keeping him company and providing him a place (or more like a pile of leaves) to stay as he studied their behaviour. (Y/N)’s father, the pack leader, allowed Newt to stay and study them when he and all the others realized that Newt was harmless, not a wizard wanting to hunt or kill.

“Not like the other ones, you. Always stay that way, Mr. Scamander.” he had said.

He had learned a whole lot and decided that he would have to leave soon and carry on with his studies and travels. But he just couldn’t bring himself to leave just yet…

He smiled as he continued to watch (Y/N), admiring her fiery personality. Never before had he ever met someone so free and open-minded, she was quite remarkable.

“She’s one of you, you know. Your kind.” the mother wolf said, discreetly standing next to Newt, watching the girl play.

“Is that so?” Newt pondered, his eyebrows raising. “I hope you don’t mind by my asking but can you tell me a little about her and her story?”

The mother wolf sighed before curling up on the brown forest ground. Then she began.

“We found her when she was very young, not even a year old I would say. A group of wizards just dropped her off in a basket in this forest. I don’t know what they expected to happen to her but that was an act of pure cruelty. Leaving a defenseless baby in the middle of the woods, they’re crazy! You can see why we don’t have a particular liking to wizards.” Newt sat down beside her, listening intently. “So I raised her as my own and I will say I am proud of what she has become. You’ve probably noticed but she has adapted quite well to the wildlife; her teeth are sharper than the average human and she has very keen senses.”

The wolf suddenly stopped and Newt could’ve sworn that he saw tears in her golden eyes.

“However, I think the time has come. She has so much potential and I hate to keep her in the wild forever. She has to return to her real world and continue to learn and grow. I’ve always tried to push those thoughts away but I cannot any longer for the perfect opportunity has arrived.” Newt’s eyes widened as she continued to talk. “I can see that you have grown very fond of my girl, and she you. Mr. Scamander, please take my daughter along with you and raise her as you do your other creatures. Show her the world and teach her all you know, give her the opportunities and experiences that I was never able to provide.”

After a day of making decisions and negotiations with the pack, (Y/N) was free to go with Newt, and she was undoubtedly sad but also very excited. They bid their farewells and hugs and kisses were exchanged, a few tears fell as well. As they left hand in hand, her small fingers wrapped around his long ones, the wolves howled in the dark, filling the air with the song of farewell.

“I promise to protect her. I will keep her safe.” he had said to her mother. “I swear upon my life.”


“What’s this?” Seraphina Piquery inquired to the tree adults restraining on the floor.

“A teenage girl,” (Y/N) answered before anyone could say anything, not moving a muscle, still ready to pounce. She tasted blood from her lip. “Never seen one before?”

“(Y/N), don’t make this worse than it already is,” Newt said, feeling very nervous. She was a strong, responsible girl but now that she had hit her teenage years, she was starting to develop a confident attitude. Though it was a perfectly good one for everyday life, however, it could probably get out of hand and misinterpreted in a room full of stuck up wizards.

“Definitely met some with more respectful personalities.” the president said, scowling. The room filled with murmurs.

“She’s strange. I detect something wolfish about her.” her ears perked when she heard the stranger’s faint whisper. The president nodded her head curtly, but before she could give an order of quarantine, she pounced on the nearest guard, her teeth bared and her fingers extended.
She created quite the diversion but it didn’t last long. Before she knew it, she was floating in mid-air, dozens of Aurors aiming the tips of their wands in her direction. Then pain, intense pain ripped through her body and she screamed, sounding suspiciously like a wolfish howl. But through all the screaming Newt heard his own name being called and her pleads of help directed towards him.

“An animal!” a wizard in the crowd shouted.

“A disgrace to wizardkind!”

“What a demonic creature!”

“No! Stop! Please don’t hurt her!” Newt yelled, his voice straining as he watched you withering in the air. “She’s not dangerous!”

“Mr. Scamander, everyone has just witnessed this girl attack one of my guards!” President Piquery huffed angrily, signaling the Aurors to cease the spells. Her body went limp and Newt’s heart was in his throat, pumping madly.

“She was scared! Though she may have tried to disguise it as sassy teen talk. But yeah, what would you do if you were in a room full of people who wanted to harm you or take you away?”

“It does not matter anymore, she had just proven our point. Take her away!” Piquery requested without hesitation.

“NEWT!” she shrieked as she was forcefully dragged away, thrashing wildly, attempting to escape. It was no use.

“Madame President! Please have some consideration! She’s just a kid!” Newt pleaded, tears threatening to fall as he watched his daughter (yes, his daughter) disappear from sight. The president didn’t even acknowledge him. He felt himself being dragged away by the guards along with Tina and Jacob.
(Y/N)’s shrieks were faint as the distance between them increased, however, her shrill voice was still ringing in Newt’s ears.

“Don’t worry, I’ll save you (Y/N).” he panted, fighting hard to escape the iron grip of his captor. “If it’s the last thing I do.”


Part 2

I miss you

Warning: This story contains sexual content and strong languages that are not suitable for young readers. If you are not into these kind of stuff, please don’t continue.

Rating: R (17+ Readers)

Words: 4,759

Where the reader and Taron have been very busy for the past few weeks

Taron and I mostly spend our Friday nights by cuddling on our busted yet comfy sofa in our flat while watching lame movies with a cup of hot chocolate in our hands. Then the following days off is for whatever shit we had in my mind. But not at these times. 

Taron and I have been very busy for the past few weeks. With him doing interviews and shoots, and me in uni because of my exams and all that school related shit since my days are numbered because I’ll be graduating in a few days. Yay.

And I have been cranky lately simply because I literally don’t have any sleep due to paper works. And people in my college are frustrating and annoying. Plus, I miss Taron. I miss his presence, his touch, his cuddles, his smell, his hair, his eyes, his soft lips, his body pressed against mine, his moans filling my ears, the sound of his heartbeat. I just miss everything about him. We haven’t gotten the chance to spend time with each other. If one us gets home, it’s either I’m sleeping or studying, or him sleeping or I won’t totally see him because he’s at work. We’re lucky enough if we find each other in the same room. I know that he misses me too as much as I miss him.

There was one time last week when he found me sleep-sitting on the floor, head resting on the edge of the sofa, opened books and papers sprawled everywhere on the floor, I had tried to scramble to my feet as soon as I opened my eyes to but he quickly stopped me. I sat on the sofa and he sat beside me. I smiled at him and he sighed tiredly, mimicking my smile, 

“Hi.” My voice was laced with tiredness. 

“Hi, love.” he said, caressing my cheek, “Why were you sleeping on the floor? You should’ve slept on the bed.”

“I was studying for finals next week and i was waiting for you.” I said shrugging, grazing his cheek with my thumb.

“Aw, baby. I told you not to wait because I’ll be coming home late until Thursday next week, right? You know how the shoot works.” He said sympathetically, concern and worry in his eyes. 

I straddled his legs and wrapped my arms around his waist, I buried my face into his neck, inhaling his musky scent, “I know, baby. Since I was also studying, I just thought that maybe I could wait up for you. I just really miss you, that’s all. I barely see you and we haven’t had enough time to talk.”

He hugged me tighter and kissed my temple. “I know and I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you, I promise. Your graduation is going to be on Friday next week, right?” I nod, not moving from my spot.

“So what do you want to do after the ceremony? We could go out and have dinner or go to the movie house. Your choice and my treat.” He whispered, voice low and soothing. His hand was running up and down on my back. 

I shrugged, “I just want to hang out with you, that’s all.” I kissed his neck and let out a relaxed sigh. He rested his cheek onto my hair and sighed, also “Okay, let’s get you to bed. Shall we?” I nod again, reciprocating my action earlier.

“Come on now, baby. Stand up.” He said soothingly, lowering his hands to my bum. 

“No.” I refused.

“Come on. Get up. Don’t be such an arse.” He patted my bum twice.


“Y/N…” He warned me, his voice was low.

“But you’re so comfy.” I whined and nuzzled my face further to his neck, hugging his waist tighter. “I like it here.”

“We can’t just stay here like this. Stand up, now, come on.” He said as he pushed my shoulder off him gently. “We can cuddle on the bed.”

I crossed my arms and scowled at him playfully. He did the same thing and I stuck my tongue out at him. He also stuck his tongue out at me. I rolled my eyes and climbed off of his lap. He chuckled and smack my bum lightly as I made my way to our bedroom, leaving my things scattered on the floor. He followed me and he undressed himself, he went to his dresser and picked up a fresh pair of boxers. I laid down on the bed and pulled the duvet over to my chest, I felt the bed lower and Taron wrapped his big arms around my waist. He whispered into my ear, “Good night, I love you.” and then we both drift off.

I woke up the next morning he was gone.

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She’s Perfect

Originally posted by anatheowl

Request from Anon : Hi I was wondering if you could write something about a Metamorphi magi! reader x Newt? They meet for the first time at Tina’s and Queenie’s apartment and the reader finds Newt attractive and her hair changes red (its normally brown) and Newt wonders what the color means.

Word Count : 2823

Part 1 : You’re Different
Part 2 : She’s Beautiful

A/N : I’m alive! Haha I’m so sorry about the delay guys, I hope you like it! 
Something to keep  in mind though, I switch between POVs a little bit in here, it’s mainly Newt with a sprinkle of Y/N. 
Oh and if you’re wondering why her hair keeps changing different colors, I thought I’d use the color to represent how she’s feeling/thinking so here’s a little cheat sheet : 
Auburn Brown - Newt (LOL)
Grey - confusion
Blonde - caution
Red - love

Newt looked back at his friends utterly confused and slightly hurt about what just happened. Jacob equally as confused as Newt, he was having a nice conversation with Y/N when the mood turned sour. Maybe he was talking about himself too much.

Queenie placed a hand on his knee and gave him a reassuring smile. “It wasn’t you, honey.”

“Then what was?” Newt looked at her with determination in his eyes. He wanted to set this right but he needed to know what he’d be apologizing for first. He turned to Queenie because he knew that she’d have the answers to his dilemma. Being a legilimens, she must have heard Y/N’s thoughts. “Please…I need to know.”

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Fan account of Det Går Bra

Our translator, Anna, got a chance to see Tarjei’s play in Oslo! Her account is below the cut. We want to remind people that this play is an exaggeration of truths in the actor’s lives. Tarjei is playing a ‘douchey’ version of himself etc. We do not know the extent of the truth behind his confessions in the play.

Trigger warnings for mentions of rape, please proceed with caution. 

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I don’t want to miss you (Newt x Reader) PART 2

Requested by anon:  Hey! Can you write an imagine where Newt and reader had an argument and in heat of the moment he said something really hurtful which made her walk out on him? And then maybe Grindelwald is kidnapping her as a bait for Newt and he comes for the rescue after which they make up and fluff? So basically like hella angsty in the begging and then super fluffy happy ending!😊♥️

A/N: Here’s part 2! I finished it earlier than expected. (Wohoo!) The fluffy ending turned a little bit smuty I guess… Also: thank you so much for reading! I’m so glad you like it. ♥️ And: if you have any requests then feel free to send me some. Requets are currently open! Okay, enough talking, enjoy PART 2! :)

Pairing: Newt Scamander x reader

Warning: mention of blood

Word count: 3,372

PART 1 Masterlist


“I think we should talk to Newt… Y/N hasn’t returned yet”, Tina suggested, walking up and down by the window, looking out in hope to spot your figure. It had been 2 hours since you left the apartment crying.

The little group though it was best for you to catch fresh air and have some time for yourself. But the hours passed and with every minute more the worry of the three grew bigger and bigger

Queenie’s expression was concerned. She nibbled on her lower lip as your last thoughts echoed in her mind.

He hates me. He really hates me. I’m not worth it.”

It broke the Legilimens’ heart. The sadness and hurt within your thoughts were almost unbearable. Queenie snuffled and moved from her chair.

“I’m going to talk to Newt…”, she announced, her voice determined. Jacob stepped next to her, rubbing her arm. Quennie smiled at him, bending down to place a sweet kiss on his cheek and left the room. Tina sensed the baker’s uneasiness.

“She’s going to be alright. She will bring Newt back to his senses…”, the auror tried to lighten up the mood, believing in her sister and Newt.

Newt was in his case and sat in front of the Occamy’s nest. He had one in his hands, balancing it carefully on his palmes. The little creature eyed him curiously, bending its head to one side. The wizard gave it a weak smile.

“Don’t look at me like that, Stuart. I know I should have followed her but I…”. Newt closed his mouth, suppressing another upcoming wave of tears. Instead he swallowed it down. He knew that his behaviour was mean and he regretted everything he had said to you. He didn’t mean it, but the stress and anger had befoged his clear thinking.

You probably hated him after your argument and Newt couldn’t handle the idea of you leaving him. You’ve deserved better anyway… So here he was, lonely and bearing his misery.

The occamy started to squeak at something. Newt turned his head and flinched a bit as he saw Quennie standing behind him. He didn’t hear her steps. He gently put the creature back in its nest, watching as it wiggled on its spot.

“Newt…”, Quennie began and the magizoologist nodded his head.

“I know what you’re going to say. Y/N left me, right? I can’t blame her for it after all the unforgivable things I’ve said to her and…-”

“Y/N has gone missing.”

Newt’s heart skipped a beat. He blinked a few times. He needed a moment to take Queenie’s words in.

And then it felt like a lightning hit him. Newt’s eyes widened.

The blonde woman read his mind, so she answered his question: “She left the apartment crying. We though we would let her go, catching air to calm down… but it has been 2 hours since the…-”

“Two hours!”, Newt repeated shocked, his eyes starring into nothing. “Two hours… Merlin’s beard…”

Queenie fumbled with her hands, she couldn’t hide her worries anymore. “I think it’s best we look for her now…”

Newt raised his gaze. “Yes… Yes it is!” He jumped on his feet and sprinted over to his shed, collecting his wand and climbing ub the ladder. He waited until Queenie left the case as well to secure it and taking it with him. Then, the two rushed into the living-room where Newt was met with the alarmed looks of Tina and Jacob.

“Newt! Y/N… she…!”, Tina was the first who spoke.

“I know.” Newt cut her off, fighting with his coat hectically as he put it on. Queenie stepped closer.

“We will help you find her, Newt!” Tina looked at her sister, then at Newt. “Yes”, she joined and Jacob nodded. The hufflepuff was touched by his friend’s support. He had behaved like a total ass this evening and still, they stood by his side. Newt smiled quickly.

“Thank you”, he said before he left the apartment in a hurry.

Time was ticking and he had no clue where you were. The thought of you beeing all alone by yourself at this late hour. What if some guys molested you and…?- Newt shook his head.

He wouldn’t let that happen. He would find you. He had to.

The british wizard ran through the streets of London, the cold december air lashing his face, but he kept his fast pace. He pounded all your favourite spots: the near park, the old book-store, the bridge where you liked to enjoy the view, the funny looking houses and the King’s Cross station. But you were nowhere to be found.

Panic started to rise up. Newt began to use apparation to get faster to places more far away.

“Y/N! Y/N!”, he screamed into the dead of night, hoping to get a respond, hoping to hear your sweet voice.


The magizoologist continued his search, using all his foucus and willpower to keep his apparation on a fast level. After 15 minutes though he had to take a break.

Newt collapsed on his kneeps, panting heavily. He leaned against a wall to regain his strength.

“I’m sorry, Y/N… I’m so sorry…”, he whispered to himself, giving up the fight against his tears and letting them run down his sweaty face. His little sobs filled the silence by echoing in the dark alley.

Newt was deep in thoughts, pondering the next places he should look for you. He didn’t notice his case softly rocking as one of his beasts escaped. It was the niffler. The furry creature sniffed on the ground and shooed away.

Newt’s eyes caught the little troublemaker and he immediantely followed him.

“Little bugger, not now!”, he grumpled but was surprised that the niffler had stopped. Newt reached him and saw a familiar earring in the paws of the little thief.

It was your earring.

Newts eyes widened, he spun around to look for you but his body came to an abrupt stop. He faced the wall and all his worries and fears became reality as he read the message that was written with blood on it:


Newt was petrified with horror. The worst scenario he could have imagined had happened: Grindelwald took you hostaged.

It had to be him. The dark wizard was after one thing after all: the obscurial inside his case.

By wasting no time Newt grapped the niffler and stared at the metal knife that was stuck inside the wall. It was stock-still, but as soon as Newt touched it, the knife shoot out of the wall and flew away. The hufflepuff chased after it, his heart hammering against his chest. He prayed that Grindelwald didn’t hurt you, but if he did… Oh, he would show no mercy.

You felt sick and dizzy.

You tried to study your surroundings but your vision was blurry. Grindelwald must have used this magical transportation-thing… Newt had told you about it once. It allowed wizards and witches to disappear from one spot and appear in a total different area.

You’ve always begged Newt to do it with you, but he refused. He said it was too dangerous for you as a normal human beeing.

Now you understood him.

It felt like your body had been almost ripped apart, the pressure inside your head had made you scream in pain. The dizziness reminded you of this horrendous experience.

“How are you feeling, love?”

You turned your head to see Grindelwald, your face was full of hatred. He stood above you, keeping a distance.

“Fuck you”, you hissed, narrowing your eyes. The blonde wizard just chuckled at your word choice.

“No reason to be rude. Altough, my apologies that I’ve cut you. But I needed your blood to… deliver a message”, he explained and you looked down on your arm, spotting a clean cut. You knew that he used you as a bait to lure Newt.

“Nice try, Grindelwald. But you won’t get what you want because Newt won’t come!”

Grindlewald raised an eyebrow, acting surprsised. “Oh, and why do you think so?”

“Because Newt and I…-”, you hesitated. You remembered your argument. There was no chance that Newt would come and rescue you. After all he’d said to you… you were a burden to him. But your thoughts were interrupted by an evil laugh.

“Oh look at you… Isn’t love brutal? It will always leave its mark on you. Making you vulnerable…” His gaze drifted off and you used his mental absence by looking around.

You were at a railway station telling by the signs and structure. Also, this was an underground station that you recognized. “Wait…”, you mumbled as your vision came fully back.

Again, you looked down on you, but this time your eyes widened in shock as you realzied your situation:

You were tied up on a rail track.

Grindlewald smiled, he had a great time as he saw the realization finally hitting you.

He enjoyed the look of pure panic in your eyes, watching you fighting against the robes, with no success. You wiggled like a fish on dry land, the fear of death poisining your mind.

There was no way to escape. You had no chance to win against a powerful wizard. But you weren’t ready to die yet, you were too young, you had your whole life ahead.

And then your heart stopped beating for a moment. There was a faint light in the distance, the rail track vibrating under your body in accordance with your tremble.

A train rushed with high speed towards you.

The lights got brighter and brighter. The sound of the machine booming painfully in your ears. That was the end. You knew it.

Tears ran down your cheeks and your breathing became choppy and hectic. In your final moment you wished you could see Newt once again, telling him how much you loved him and feeling his arms around your body.

The train was seconds away from you, its light blinding you. You squeezed your eyes shut, your thoughts running wild but in this chaos you could see the shape of your boyfriend, smiling warmly at you. Even though it was just your imagination, it made you forget about your nearby death. You were ready.


Your body was moved by an invisible force that shot you across the rail track in a split second. You crashed into something warm and firm. The strong wind of the passing train swirled up your hair and arms wrapped around your body. A familiar smell made you look up in disbelief, but there he was: Newt.

You clutched at his blue coat, snuggeling your head against his chest and cried.

You let all your emotions out, all the fear, relief, happiness and guilt that had plagued your soul. Newt pulled you closer and pressed a kiss on your head.

“Everything is going to be okay, Y/N… I’m here, love…”, he whispered into your ear.

The hufflepuffe was extremly reliefed to have you safe in his warms. But nevertheless, you both were still not out of danger. Newt stared at Grindelwald who had observed you both with a grin. The dark wizard raised his wand and Newt did the same.

“Here we are again, Mr. Scamander. Do you like the location? I hope you recognize it!”, the dark wizard spoke up.

Newt remembered. It was similar to the place where he had revealed and captured Grindelwald together with the Macusa back in New York.

“Bringing back good old memories…”, he said and pointed his wand at Newt’s case.

“Here’s the deal: I want the case. In return, I won’t kill your girl. Pretty fair, isn’t it?”

Newt didn’t answer. Instead, he thought about how to escape. He knew he had no chance against Grindelwald. Not alone. His priority was to get you and himself safely out of this.

The magizoologist leaned back, his wand and eyes still fixated on the other wizard.

“Y/N, take the case and hide. I’ll get us out of here”, he promised, shoving his brown leather-case to you which you grapped tightly.

“Newt, I won’t leave you alone let me he…-”


You winced at Newt’s forceful order. His expression was dead serious and his whole body tensed. It scared you to witness that Newt, who was usually calm and controlled, was now the total opposite. So you nodded and ran away with the case pressing tightly against your chest.

Grindelwald laughed again and shot a flash with his wand towards Newt.

“Protego!” The flash bounced off and flew towards Grindelwald who easily blocked the attack.

Then, the dark wizard moved up a gear, shooting a dozent of flashes at once. Newt had trouble to keep up the pace. He knew that Grindelwald was just playing with him.

“How imprudent of you to face me after you’ve used apparation so much”, the blonde wizard emphasised, but Newt tried his best. He was already sweating, his spells became a little slopy and he couldn’t stand longer on his feet.

You hid behind a wall and watched the battle. You wanted to help Newt, you had to or he would die.

Suddently you saw figures behind Grindelwald: it were Tina and Queenie!

They tiptoed closer and closer. Grindlewald was too engaged in his battle with the hufflepuff and so he didn’t noticed their new company.

Then, Tina pointed to the dark wizard and you followed her gaze: Grindlewald was standing on the rail track, Newt was a few meters away from him, laying on the ground.

Tina gave you instructions per hand signal and you nodded. You waited. Grindelwald was rising his wand again, ready to give Newt the finishing stroke. That’s when you sprinted towards both men.

“HEY! Coward!”, you screamed and it made Grindelwald stop in his move. A smile formed on his thin lips.

“No! Y/N! Stay away!”, Newt yelled, using all his strenght to stand up, legs shivering.

“You want this, right?! Then take it!” You threw the case and Newt’s jaw dropped.  

The case flew directly to Grindelwald who reached out his hand, that was your cue.

You raised your hand high up in the air, screaming as loud as you could. “NOW!”

Tina and Qeenie apparated on command, standing on each side of the dark wizard, pointing their wands at him. Grindelwald saw right through the trap but he lost precious seconds by catching the case, so the Goldstein sisters had an advantage.

Petrificus totalus!” The spell hit him twice, making his body freeze. Newt understood your plan as another train came rushing behind the dark wizard.

The magizoologist acted quickly. “Accio!” His beloved case returned to its owner, just in time before the train hit Grindelwald. Newt apparated next to you to carry you away from the trail rack.

The train roared passed you and left the trail empty. No sign of Grindelwald.

Tina and Queenie appeared next to you and Newt, the auror put a hand on your shoulder. She looked at Newt concerned. “We should leave. Grindelwald must have escaped so we better get out of here.” Newt nodded.

You were sitting in front of the mirror in your bedroom, eyeing yourself. Your hair was a mess, your clothes were ripped here and there and a bit of dirt covered your face.

The shock was still deep in your bones. You were close to death today, if Newt had came one second later, then…

A soft knock pulled you out of your thoughts.

“Come in.” You watched through the reflection of the mirror how Newt entered the room, a bowl in his hands. You swallowed, fighting against the tears. But Newt noticed.

He rushed to your side, putting the bowl carelessly on the table and pulled into a tight hug.

Your arms grapped his shoulders, holding on for dear life as your body was shaking uncontrollably with your sobs.

The wizard caressed your back gently, whispering sweet nothing into your ears to calm you.

Newt could understand your feelings. You had no idea how dangerous the world of wizardy and witchcraft could be and today you experienced it firsthand.

“I’m so sorry you had to go through this…” Newt truly was. He could never reconcile it with his conscience that you’d get hurt because of him…

But there was one question that plagued you the most. You leaned back to meet Newt’s eyes, letting out a shaky breath befor you asked your question.

“Why did you safe me?”

Newt’s eyes widened in confusion. “P-Pardon?”

“Why did you safe me? I though you hated me.”

A wave of guilt crushed over Newt. His expression was a mixture of shock, hurt and sadness. He furiously shook his head and cupped your face gently with his hands. “No, no, no, no, no, no… Y/N, darling, I love you… I love you so much…” You dropped your gaze.

“Be honest, Newt. Are you tired of me?” The hufflepuff frowned, tears welling up in his eyes. He couldn’t believe he made you feel this way.

“Listen, Y/N…”, he grapped your hands, placing them on his lap and stroked with his thumbs over your soft skin. He lowered his head, his messy hair covering his eyes. “… I was a fool, I-I didn’t mean anything what I said to you. I know that I can be exhausting, I get easily drawn-in by my work. B-but that is no excuse for how I’ve treated you… Please, plea…se…”, Newt’s voice broke as teardrops landed on your hand.

“Please… d-don’t leave…me… I don’t want to miss you. Ever again…” He brought your hands to his lips, pressing desperate kisses on your knuckles. His repeating begging crushed your heart and you couldn’t take it anymore.

You splapped Newt right in the face.

The impact of your hit moved his head to the side. He didn’t dare to look at you.

“That’s for breaking my heart, Scamander”, you sobbed. Newt swallowed, he briefly allowed himself to look at you from the corner of his eyes. He opened his mouth to say something, but you leaned closer and wrapped your arms around his neck.

You kissed his red cheek, sitting on his lap. “And that’s for saving me.”

Newt turned his head and looked at you puzzled, hope glinting in his eyes. You offered him a small smile. “I love you too, Newt. Please, just don’t treat me like this ever again…”

The wizard grapped your waist and you felt his whole body relaxing. “I-I promise!”, he bursted out stammering which made you giggle. Newt smiled in awe at that beautiful laugh of yours. Then, the atmospehre changed.

You both stared into each other eyes, tension and desire building around you.

Newt was the first who gave in.

He cupped your face again, pulling you closer to collide his lips on yours. You sighned into the heated kiss, enjoying the passion the hufflepuff shared with you.

Newt couldn’t controll his needing for you. His tongue eagerly licked over your swollen lips to get the wistful permission. You happily granted his request by opening your mouth and were taken aback by Newt’s hunger for you. He pushed his tongue inside, searching for yours to massage it intensely.

You forcefully pulled back, gasping for air. Newt moaned at the sudden breakup, panting heavily as he eyed you with heavy lids. He then felt ashamed for his intrusive behaviour, looking away.

“F-Forgive me…”, he apologized, a faint blush on his freckled skin.

“No need to apologize, but I believe we still have a diner party to attend…”, you wiggled with your eyebrows, “… and after that we could continue our…”. Your eyes flickered between you both. It earned you that boyish smile of Newt that you adored.

The wizard stood up and rached for your hand.

“Well, then we have no time to spare.”



(Tell me if you want to get tagged as well in my upcoming stories :))

I don’t know if JKR is really lucky with names or she puts just THAT much thought into it, but

Hermione Granger-Weasley - one meaning of ‘Hermione’ is an ermine, which is a kind of weasel

Tina Scamander - There are layers upon layers of meaning in the names of Newt and Porpentina, by their own or together (which just adds to their perfection as an OTP). Her preferred mode of address ‘Tina’ means ‘river’. How surprised was I to find (from TvTropes) that ‘Scamander’ is the name of a mythological figure, to be more specific, a river-god? 

Even their grandson and granddaughter-in-law have complementary names.

Rolf and Luna - Rolf is a Germanic name from two root words, ‘renowned’ and ‘wolf’, married to the ‘moon’, ‘Luna’

I really like name meanings, and it is such a delight to discover all of these creative inspirations in JK’s wizarding world. 

Again not over it (Dirk Gently Spoilers)

When Tina asked if it was Dirk Todd was dating… the way Todd paused and looked up at Dirk with an expression I’m gonna say was…contemplating.

Like he hadn’t maybe thought of that consciously as an option but now he was?

So when Tina was all “is he why your band broke up” he was all “no don’t blame either of them” but just

there was no “no homo” moment guys. And honestly I wasn’t expecting Max to go “no homo” but I still appreciate it not being there.

Just like I really fucking appreciate that Todd didn’t deny being attracted to either Farah or Dirk. Just “we’ve…gotten close” and an “ohhhh that’s a thought” expression leaving me free to head canon my Todd Sandwich which I am admittedly very invested in

Montgomery x Reader Imagine (Part 12/?)

Part 11 (links for previous part are there too)

Here goes a little drama for you, just like you asked, more and more coming soon! x

For next two weeks me and Monty spoke to each other only about chemistry project.

His man’s pride probably didn’t let him act like a decent person, which is exactly what anyone would expect from him – what he thought was that I got bored with him, before he got a chance to get bored so it was obvious he had to show off that he didn’t care. Or it wasn’t just showing off. Maybe it was exactly how he felt, because if he couldn’t use me as a mattress anymore, he didn’t have a reason to talk to me.

Little, tiny part of me wanted to run to him and tell him the whole truth, but I would never do that, because the same part of me imagined that he would hug me, spin around, kiss me and tell me that he feels the same way. And that was never going to happen.

“Maybe if you tell him…”, Sheri said when we were going to cafeteria one day.

“No”, I interrupted her.

“I’m not saying to tell him everything, but maybe give some hints… Or at least start acting like an adults”.

“And maybe it’s better the way it is?”, I asked. “At least for now? We won’t talk to each other for some time, I’ll stop having a thing for him and everything will be the old, good way it was before I started hooking up with him”, I shrugged.

“But is that what you really want? Maybe for once you should listen to your heart, not brain?”, she gave me a little smile.

And that exact moment we saw Montgomery pushing Tyler Down on the locker.

“Oh come on”, I sighed and went up to them.

I stood next to them and didn’t say a word. Just stood there, crossed my arms against my chest and looked at Monty with waiting look. He snorted, shook his head and walked away without saying a word.

“You’re okay?”, I asked Tyler.

“Yeah, thank you”, he said checking his camera.

“Well, even if, as you think, he has no feelings for you, you still have some effect on him”, Sheri said when we continued our walk to the lunch.

“Shut up”.

Montgomery didn’t bother to sit with me and rest of his friends, he went outside with Tina.

“What is going on between you and de la Cruz?”, Justin asked. “If you say chemisty project, I’ll punch you”.

“You would never punch me”, I snorted.

“Soooo?”, he asked when I didn’t say anything else.

“You told me not to mention chemistry, so I have nothing else to say”, I shrugged.

“You don’t talk for two weeks because of chemistry?”

“Actually, we talk only about chemistry”.

“Justin, leave it”, Jess rolled her eyes.

“Wait, so first for three months you weirdly became basically besties and then suddenly you barely even talk?”

“Why don’t you go ask Monty?”, I sighed.

“I did”, he said with very pleased look on his face.

“And what did he said?”

“Why don’t you go ask Monty?”, he asked.

I look at Justin with squinted eyes.

“Why don’t you go fuck yourself?”.

“Okay, guys, let’s forget about”, Jessica calmed us.

When I went to the chemistry I saw Monty with Tina – as always. She was giggling and making puppy eyes at him – as always. He was having his typical cocky grin, glued to his face – as always. What also happened every time was Monty catching my eye as if he was making sure I was watching and immediately wrapping his arms around Tina. All I could think of watching that scene was “Dude, why do you even bother?” and “Okay, this may hurt a little”.

It was last week of school before Christmas break, my plan was to talk to Monty after the break and start to talk with again, just like we did before September.

After my first period I saw how some kid came into Monty and I was prepared to see him pushing the other guy on the locker or pinching him to the wall. But no, Montgomery patted his arm and walked. Just like this.

“Have you seen it?”, Sheri stood next to me.

“Yeah…”, I mumbled.

“He’s changed, I told you”.

“Sheri, don’t”, I snapped and walked away.

That day was the day on last basketball game before winter break so it was super important and if game is important – cheerleaders’ performance is important too. And what do I do on the day of important performance? I leave my overknee socks in car. Running late to the warm up with my car keys and socks in my hands I bumped into someone when I ran from behind the corner. And that someone was of course Montgomery.

“Uh… Hi”, I gave him a little smile.

“Hey… You’re in hurry, so…”, he took a step to the side.

Our warm up was almost done when Monty and Jeff walked in.  

I took a deep breath. I hated that negative tension between me and Montgomery. Of course, I wasn’t planning on getting back to hooking up with him, but I just wanted to talk with him like two civilized people.

Montgomery walked up to Tina, who was warming up few feet away from me.

“Hey, Monty”, she said with her cute, little voice. “So, are we…”

“Don’t listen to them, you’re not helping yourself”, Sheri said and I couldn’t hear what Montgomery and Tina were talking about.

“I don’t care”, I said and turned, so it wouldn’t tempt me to look at them.

“Why are you always looking somewhere behind me?”, Tina said louder so it was hard not to hear.

Me and her turned at the same time, she saw I was standing behind her and thought Monty was looking at me.

“You’re making up things, seriously”, Montgomery laugh nervously. “Good luck”, he smacked her ass and went to sit on the bleachers.

“It should’ve been my ass that was smacked”, I whispered to Sheri.

I quickly looked at Tina one last time, just to see her looking at me with anger in her eyes.

Whatever, I thought and shrugged.

I was very excited for the opening performance, it was hard and difficult but also super effective and at the end me and Sheri do double handsprings from the opposite ends of the field and both finish it being pulled up at the top of triple pyramid. (A/N: I really have to stop making up cheer routines lol)

Everything was going great, we were getting to the final part, me and Sheri stood at the opposite ends, waited for the right moment, started running, did the handsprings, still everything was great, but as soon as I was pulled up at the top of the pyramid and tried to catch my balance and fell down on the ground.

“Fuck”, I said, music stopped playing, everyone was quiet, everyone’s eyes were focused on me and I hated it.

“Y/N, are you okay?”, Mrs Montez came up to me.

“My wrist hurts”, I closed my eyes, trying not to cry, holding my left hand. “I fell on it”

“Oh my God, are you okay?”, Jessica kneeled next to me.

“You have to go to the nurse”, coach said.

“I’ll take her”, suddenly Montgomery showed up and to me and helped me get up from the ground. “It’s okay, I’ll go with you”, he said before I even opened my mouth to say that he doesn’t have to.

“My leg hurts”, Tina said, clearly unimpressed with the fact that Monty didn’t even asked her if she was okay.

“And what the hell could possibly happen to you?”, Jessica asked. “You were standing of your feet, on the floor”.

“Maybe something happened when you were falling down on me”, Tina took a step towards Jess.

“We fell down because of you, so don’t complain”.

“It’s not my fault you can’t stand steady on someone’s arms”.

“Tina!”, Monty shouted.

“Why aren’t you on my side?”, she asked shocked.

“Can you guys stop making a scene?”, I asked quietly, very embarrassed, because everyone were looking at the four of us.

“Cause not everything is about you”, Montgomery said through clenched teeth.

“Clearly nothing is about me”, she crossed her arms.

They were looking at each other for few seconds, both angry.

“Let’s go”, Monty said and walked  me out of the field.

We walked out, the game started. We didn’t say a word the whole way to the nurse, then we were sitting outside her room, because she had a break, still not talking.

“You don’t have to wait here with me”, I said after few good minutes.

“It’s okay”, he said with his arms crossed and he seemed like he would rather be anywhere else but here. “How is your wrist?”, he asked after another few minutes.

“It hurts”, I chuckled.

Then again we didn’t say a word for another few minutes.

“What do we have here?”, nurse stopped our silence and walked out of her room. She just finished eating, because she had some ketchup on her chin. “Come in”, she invited me inside.

I walked in, showed her my wrist.

“Yeah, it’s probable broken. I’ll stiffen it for you, give you some ice, but you have to go to the hospital”, she said.

“Okay”, I sighed. Fifteen minutes of waiting just to hear I have to go to the hospital.

I left nurse’s room with ice on my wrist.

“I have to go to the hospital…”, I said. “I’ll have to ask Jeff to drive me, because, well…”, I looked at my left hand.

“I can drive you”, Montgomery offered.

“No, it’s okay, really, you came here to see the game”.

“Actually, I came here to be Jeff’s support”.

“What?”, I asked surprised.

“There is that girl, Jen, she’s in his English class. He wants to ask her out”, he explained.

“Oh God, it’s sooo cute”, I smiled, but then I realized something. “Remember when I told about that girl in kindergarten that I slapped because she played with Jeff using my toys?”

“Yeah”, he nodded.

“It’s that girl”, I laughed.

“No way”, Monty stopped walking. “You’re kidding me right now”.

“No’, I couldn’t stop laughing. “Really, I don’t know if they don’t remember about that or what, but yeah, it was her”.

“They were destined to each other since they were four and you tried to break them, you’re bitch”, Monty laughed.

“Well, I got my karma for that”, I pointed at my left arm.

Random conversation surprised both of us so we suddenly stopped talking and walked in silence again. We were going to take my stuff from the game and we had to went through school yard. It was getting cold already, I was wearing only my cheer suit and I shook a little.

“You’re cold, here, take it”, Monty instantly took of his letterman and put it on my shoulders.

“What about you, you’re not cold?”.

“Don’t worry about me”, he said opening the doors for me.

When we got to the game, first quarter just finished and players were going off the field.

“Look who’s back!”, Justin shouted when she spotted me and everyone started wooing and cheering.

I looked down, blushing because of everyone’s attention being focused on me, again, and quickly walked to the place where my thing were dropped and started clumsily throwing everything to the bag using one hand.

“What did the nurse said?”, coach asked as all girls gathered around me.

“It’s probably broken, I have to go to the hospital”, I said. “Montgomery will drive me”.

“Okay, go”, Mrs Montez nodded her head. “I’ll call your parents”.

“Okay”, I nodded my head and took my bag but Monty quickly took it away from me.

That moment I remembered I was wearing his jacket. I gave Tina quick glance, she looked super angry, sucking in her cheeks, she looked like she wanted to kill me.

“She’s going to kill me, she’s crazy”, I said quietly to Monty.

“You’re paranoid”, he sighed.


I spent another hour in the hospital, wrist was indeed broken, they put it in cast and gave me some painkillers. Monty drove me back home.

“So, thank you for a ride”, I said when he stopped car in front of my house.

“It’s okay”, he said, not looking at me.

We both spotted my mum in window.

“I should get inside, they’re probably worried. See you at school”, I smiled, took my bag and left the car.

Montgomery waited until I got inside and then drove away.

“Honey, how did it happen?”, mum asked before I even closed the door.

“I fell from the top of the pyramid to the ground”, I said throwing my bag in the corner.

“What did doctor said?”, dad asked.

“My wrist is broken. At least a month in a cast”, I sighed. “Right before winter break”.

“I’m sorry, sweetie”, mum gave me comforting smile.

“I left my car at school, can you take it?”, I asked. “Oh and can one of you drive me to school tomorrow?”

“Yes, we’ll go to take your car in a moment and yes, I’ll drive you to school tomorrow”, dad said.

“Great. I’m tired, so I’ll go to my room”, I went towards stairs.

“One more thing”, mum said.


“Whose letterman are you wearing?”

“Oh, right. It’s Monty’s. He was with me at nurse and in hospital”.

“Monty, the one you’re not spending time with and don’t find him nice and cute?”

“Mum, I’m tired”, I rolled my eyes and went upstairs.

Next day Tyler came up to me as soon as I walked in the school. Which was weird because we had never really talked and the only thing we had in common was Montgomery – Monty was bullying Tyler, I was stopping him.

“Hey, Y/N, I have to show you something”, he said.

“What is it?”

“I was testing recording in my new camera, so I was recording a little bit yesterday including opening cheer dance…”

“So you recorded bunch of girls dancing in short skirts because you were testing camera?”, I interrupted. “Okay, let’s call it like that”.

“And I have something you have to see”, he ignored my comment, instead he played me short clip.

“It’s me falling”, I shrugged. “I was there, Tyler, I know it happened”.

“Pay more attention”, he played the clip again, this time zooming on Jessica and Tina.

“Oh my God”, I mumbled when I finally saw what he wanted me to see. “She pushed Jessica’s knee off her shoulder”.

“Yeah”, he nodded.

I was standing there numb, couldn’t really believe what I just saw. This crazy bitch did it on purpose.

“I have a copy, I can give it you so you can, I don’t know, show it to Mrs. Montez or whatever”, he offered.

“What’s going on?”, Montgomery and Justin walked up to us.

“Is he bothering you, Y/N?”, Monty asked, ready to push Tyler on the wall.

“Montgomery, stop. Tyler can you, please, play it for them?”, I asked politely.

He showed them the clip.

“Oh shit”, Justin said. “What are you gonna do?”

“I don’t know”, I shrugged.

“You have to go to the principal or the coach, or both of them”, Montgomery said.

“Well… I mean…”, I mumbled. “It can destroy her. She’ll get kicked out of the team and…”

“She deserve it!”, Monty shouted. “You and Jessica could get seriously injured, why do you even have any doubts about what to do?!”

“I don’t know, I’m not really revenge kind of person and don’t scream at me! You are dating her, you could’ve mention she’s crazy bitch”, I said and walked away, leaving the three of them together.

The fact that Monty started dating her right after we “break up”, even though it wasn’t even a break up cause we were never together, hurt me a little but I tried not to show it, probably failed.

Mrs. Montez ordered everyone in the team to meet during lunch break. Me, Jess and Sheri were the last one to come in.

“As we all know, we had an accident during last performance”, Mrs. Montez started. “Y/N had broken her wrist and Jessica hurt her knee”

“I’m okay, it’s only big bruise”, she assured.

“Does anyone want to say something about that situation?”, coach asked. “Confess something, maybe?”, no one said a word. I looked at Tina, she was looking at the floor. “Last chance”, still no answer. “Okay, Mr. Down, you can join us”.

Tyler walked in with his camera and laptop.

“Mr. Down was recording yesterday’s performance and he caught the moment of Y/N’s fall. Play it for us, please”, Mrs. Montez said, Tyler played us the clip, but just like me in the morning, no one spotted anything. “Maybe now, someone wants to say something?”

“Is it really necessary?”, I asked.

Why did I bother, why did I care that Tina will be kicked out of the team or maybe even suspended. I really should stop thinking about other people.

“Yes it is”, coach answered. “It’s about being honest and honorable. Play it again, please”.

This time Tyler zoomed video and everyone saw Tina gently pushing Jess’ knee off her shoulder.

“Are you kidding me?”, Jessica shouted.

“Tina do you want to say something?”

“I’m sorry”, she mumbled looking down.

“You’re sorry?!”, Jessica was furious. “You could hurt Y/N really bad. How can anyone be such an idiot?”

“Jess, stop”, I said.

I really didn’t want scene to happen.

“Cheerleading is based on trust. You girls have to trust each other and have faith that other person will do everything to make sure you don’t fall. Tina, I’m sure that right now not only Y/N and Jessica can’t trust you, but everyone in the team feel the same way. Beside, because of you two students got injured, so I’m sorry, but you’re not in team anymore. Principal and counselor will be informed about everything. You can go, girls”.

“Tyler!”, I stopped him from walking out. “Why did you do it? I didn’t ask you to show it to anyone”.

“I’m sorry, but…”

“It wasn’t your decision to show it to Mrs Montez”, I said.

“So what? You wouldn’t do anything? Act like nothing happened? Would you be sure nothing like that would ever happen again?”.

“It wasn’t your decision”, I repeated.

“I didn’t want to. I wanted to give you copy during lunch break. Montgomery made me”, he said.

“Excuse me?”, I asked not believing what I just heard.

“He made me. I don’t know what is going on between you two, but he got really mad when you kinda said you aren’t going to do anything”, Tyler explained.

“I’ll kill him”, I said and stormed out.

Come Home •Part 2• (Newt Scamander x Reader)

New York hadn’t changed much since the last time you had visited. The people still bustled about in a hurry, paying no mind as they slammed into you.

“Watch where you’re going!” A man exclaimed as his shoulder hit yours, making you lose your balance slightly. You rolled your eyes and continued on your journey, a crinkled envelope clutched tightly in one hand and a case full of your belongings in the other. This was no magical case, however, simply a muggle one for your clothes and other items; you couldn’t bare collecting creatures without Newt.


God, how you missed that crazy man. Your life had been a hell of a lot less colorful since you had left him. There had been days where the silence that he had once been filled with his jumbled rambling had been too much to take; you would begin to gather your things and head back to him before deciding that you couldn’t. For all you knew, Newt was with Tina, and that was most certainly not something you could see.

It had been a little over a year since you had seen Newt, but that was about to change. The invitation in your hand was what had brought you back to New York, back to him. Part of you was beyond upset at the thought of seeing him again, but the other part of you could barely wait. It had been too long since you had seen him.

You were on your way to the Goldstein sister’s apartment to spend the night before the wedding the next day. Your stomach was in knots as you crept up the stairs that led to their door. Before you could even raise a hand to knock, the door was flung open to reveal Queenie standing there with a large grin.

“Long time no see, honey!” She exclaimed before leaping foward to wrap you in a tight hug. Her blonde curls bounced with her excited movements and some of it made its way into your slightly open mouth as you hugged her. You let out a small snort and moved your face out of her hair as you hugged her back quickly before pulling away.

“You look great, Queenie,” you complimented her as she brought you into the apartment. “Am I staying in the guest room?”

Her footsteps faltered as she walked into the kitchen, a hand raising to brush a strand of hair behind her ear. She let out a soft sigh before turning to look at you with distant eyes.

“We have another guest,” she told you nervously.

“That’s alright, there’s still two beds, isn’t there?”

“The beds aren’t the issue,” she admitted, her eyes dropping to the floor.

“Well, what is the problem?” You questioned in confusion.

“It’s just that… well, Jacob really wanted-”

“I’ll be heading out now, Queenie,” a familiar voice called out from the guest room as the door opened. You immediately turned to watch the person exit the room as they tugged on their coat, face directed to the floor. “There’s a gift I wanted to get for-”

His voice cut off abruptly as he looked up, his eyes glazed as they met yours. He stumbled back a little as his breathing seemed to stop and your case dropped to the floor.

“Y-You collect creatures now?” He stammered out in a heartbroken voice.

“This is a muggle case,” you stated quietly. “I haven’t done anything with magic or creatures since…”

If it weren’t for the sharp breath that came from him, you would have continued. You could tell that the memory of you leaving him still hurt as much as the slap you had marked him with.

“I see,” he breathed out, voice shaky. You stood in silence, watching as he nervously fiddled with his hands. There was no speaking from anyone for a good amount of time before you sucked in a deep breath and looked at Queenie.

“Dinner is at seven?” You asked in a steady voice. She nodded. “I have a few errands to run, I’ll be back later.”

Before either of them could respond, you whipped out your wand and apparated away.

Queenie and Newt stood in shock once you disappeared, the only sounds in the room being their soft breathing and an old clock hanging on the wall.

“I’m sure she’ll come around-” Queenie began to reassure Newt before he turned around and rushed back to the guest room.

Hours passed without a word from you or Newt, and Queenie began to feel uneasy as the clock approached seven. She kept herself busy, however, bustling around the kitchen with Jacob while Tina sat in the living room.

It was ten to seven when Newt emerged from the guest room. His white button up shirt had the sleeves rolled up, his suspenders were still up, and his dark pants were slightly wrinkled from his work. His hair was a mess from his hands running through it too much, and Queenie could tell that he had been rubbing at his eyes quite a bit.

“She’s not here,” she told him as she noticed him looking around the room, his thoughts full of memories of you. He nodded and looked down while shoving his hands in his pockets.

“I still don’t understand why you think this is a good idea,” Tina called out from the living room. “After the way she treated Newt-”

“Watch what you say next, Tina,” Newt warned lowly as he looked up with dark eyes. “Just because we remained friends, it doesn’t mean that she isn’t still the woman I love.”

“You think that I don’t know that?” She laughed humorlessly. “You haven’t been the same since she left you, and you refuse to move on.”

“She’s the love of my life, Tina,” he snapped, grabbing onto the back of a chair. “I can’t just move on and fall in love with you!”

There was a collective gasp that was followed by a deafening silence after Newt’s words echoed throughout the apartment. He chewed on his lip while rocking back and forth on his heels before standing up straight. Befor he could say anything else, a familiar person apparated into the kitchen. There was a loud crash as an empty bowl went flying to the floor with the person, along with a pained groan that escaped their lips.

“I’m here for the party!” Your voice rang out, words slurred as you clumsily stood up and glanced at everyone with a large grin.

“Are you seriously drunk?” Tina asked in an exasperated tone.

“Perhaps,” you giggled. You began to walk foward in order to head into the living room, but you stumbled over your feet and began to tumble to the floor. Luckily, Newt dashed foward and pulled you into his arms, your body pressed against his chest as you stared up at him with glassy eyes. “Hey, it’s you.”

“I suppose so,” he replied with a soft smile. Newt could barely contain himself as he held you in his arms; his heart thumped in his chest with such a force that he thought it would burst.

“I really appreciate your face,” you stated, hands reaching up to cradle his cheeks in your hands. Newt felt a warmth spread across his face and his eyes darted around the room to avoid yours. He knew that you would be furious if you ever found out about what you had said.

“What should I-” He began to ask Queenie before she cut him off.

“Take her to the guest room?” She requested as she bent down to pick up the bowl. He nodded and immediately began to walk you out of the kitchen; Tina glared at the pair of you with furious eyes until the door shut behind you.

“Have you been drinking this whole time?” He questioned as he helped you flop down onto the bed.

“Not the whole time,” you said. You rolled onto your stomach and looked up at him with gleaming eyes before stretching your hands out to him.

“Y/N, stop,” he ordered softly, crossing his arms as he watched you with a sad face.

“I missed you, Newt,” you admitted. “There’s so much I have to tell you about.”

“Perhaps when you’re sober,” he whispered quietly. “I should, uh… I should go back out. I’m sure that the others are waiting.”

“Will you stay with me? Until I fall asleep?” You asked meekly, moving so that you were laying the correct way with your head on the pillows. Newt felt his heart clench as he remembered the way you used to ask him that when the two of you had been together.

“Okay,” he gave in, climbing into bed beside you. You immediately pressed your face into his chest and lazily threw an arm around his torso. He almost lost it there, his mind going back a time where that was the norm; a time where he could call you his.

“So you’ll stay?”

“Just until you fall asleep.”

When you felt someone else’s arms around you the following morning, you nearly had a heart attack. Your eyes snapped open only to be met with the familiar neck of the man you had once loved. His arms were wrapped tightly around your middle, and his chin rested on the top of your head. A light snore escaped him before a small hum followed.

“Newt?” You whispered, attempting to pry yourself out of his arms. He didn’t respond. “Newt, you’re squeezing me really tight.”

When he didn’t respond again, you began to tap his cheeks while pushing away. It only took a few taps before one of his hands reached up to swat at yours and his eyes began to flutter open.

“What time is it?” He questioned groggily. He removed his arms from around you in order to rub his eyes, and you quickly sat up.

“I don’t know,” you told him. He let his hands fall from his eyes and looked up at you.

“How do you feel?”

“I’m fine,” you replied, despite the fact that your head was pounding and your stomach was beyond nauseous.

“You’re lying,” he pointed out with a smirk.

“I suppose so.”

“Would you like me to fix you anything? I can make us breakfast or tea-”

“Newt, I don’t think that would be a good idea,” you interrupted him as he began to climb out of the bed. He stopped moving and his head dropped slightly.

“It doesn’t have to mean anything, Y/N.”

“Now you’re lying,” you stated. “I was drunk last night and I shouldn’t have asked you to stay-”

“But you did!” He exclaimed, turning to you with eyes full of angst. “Do you know how that feels? To have the person you love the most leave you without a second thought, only to beg you to stay a year later?”

“You know exactly why I left you!” You seethed. “You broke me!”

“So you thought that destroying me was the answer?” He cried out. “I came back ready to fix everything with you. You were my endgame, Y/N. You’re everything to me even after all this time! Even after you slapped me and walked away when I needed you!”

“When you needed me?” You yelled, voice cracking as you stood up and clutched angrily onto a pillow. “You cheated on me with Tina!”

“She kissed me!”

“You let her!” You screamed, throwing the pillow at him. He merely dodged it, eyes widening in surprise. “You let her into your heart, you let her take you away from me. And now you’re blaming me.”

A tear rolled down your face and Newt felt his heart break at the sight. All of the time without you had made him blame you for your failed relationship. There was no considering that it was him and not you, afterall.

“I’m so sorry, Y/N,” he murmured as he walked over to stand in front of you. “I never knew-”

“You never knew because you never talked to me!” You sniffled angrily.

“I was scared,” he admitted. “I was scared that I had to be ready for when you realized you were too good for me, so I wanted there to be someone else ready to help pick up the pieces. I should have just appreciated what we had.”

“Damn right.”

“Do you forgive me?” He asked with a smile.

“You’ve always been forgiven, Newt, that’s not the issue,” you declared. “It’s trust.”

“Will you just come home with me once the wedding is all done? I promise to do everything right this time,” he reassured you. “I won’t go to New York and I’ll let you do more in the case and-”

Your lips were on his before he could realize it, and you instantly felt his hands tangle themselves into your hair. You pulled away a few moments later and smiled.

“There’s so much I have to tell you about, Newt.”

“Is that a yes? You’re going to come home?” He questioned, eyes filling with tears as it registered in his mind that the one thing he had so desperately craved for the past year was happening.

“I suppose so.”

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