Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, Newt x Reader
@wanderinginwonderland7 i hope you don’t mind, i changed the story idea a little bit, however if your not pleased with it i can change it no problem :)
“Oh I’m so terribly sorry my case was in the way.” A man with striking green eyes and a nice blue coat looked at you apologetically and helped you up.
“It’s alright Mr. I’m sorry but I’m running rather late you see, Good day to you sir.” And you picked up your case and left. You were already ten minutes late for work no thanks to your alarm not going off. You were halfway there when all of a sudden the clip of your case shot open. You reached down frustrated and closed it. But it opened again. Suddenly you heard a growl.
“What on earth?’ you bent down and set the case on the ground and opened it.
Skip over to Newt who is about to put the Niffler back into his case when suddenly he opens it and papers fly everywhere.
He closed the case and looked at the Niffler.
“Hmmm this might be a bit of a problem. “ he tapped his hands on the case thinking for a moment and then tried to visualize the girl who had his case. He then apparated and was suddenly staring at his case.
“Oh no.” he could hear loud screeching noises and instantly wondered what horrible thing had happened to the girl that he had run into that morning. He opened the case and quickly jumped in falling all over things in his shed and throwing the door to the shed open. He ran out to find you rubbing Franks belly as he lay on his back making happy screeching noises.
He looked around for a moment and stood there in shock. He wasn’t sure if he should speak. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
“Back away from Frank slowly, he can be very dangerous. This is all just a dream I can assure you.” he said very worried for your safety.
Suddenly you turned around and smiled at him. “It’s about time you got here Mr. ?”
“Umm Newt Scamander.” He said confused.
“Well Mr. Scamander, it seems you have a very interesting case indeed.” You walked over to him as Frank grunted, clearly grumpy at the fact that his belly rubs had been interrupted.
“How’d you?’’ he said scratching his head. You held up your wand. “Ahhh.” He said understanding.
You opened your wallet and showed him your ID. “My name is (y/f/n) (y/l/n) Mr Scamander and I work for the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures at MACUSA.” You said plainly. This isn’t anything new to me.”
“Well I mean the beasts aren’t, this.” You gestured to his exhibit case. “This is very much new to me and in violation of about 56 laws.”
He started to stumble and panic over his words. “Please I know, but please don’t take my creatures away. I’m studying them for a manuscript I’m writing. They’re all rescues. I’m bringing Frank back to Arizona shortly, I promise you I’m rehabilitating all of them.”
“Frank?” you laughed as you looked at the great thunderbird behind you. “Relax Mr. Scamander, I’m not going to turn you in. This is by far the most incredible thing I’ve ever come into contact with, and I was lucky enough to work with Ukrainian dragons in the war.”
He stopped and stared at you. “You worked with dragons during the war?’’
“Yes sir, 41 division frontal lines.” You said proudly showing him the scar on your arm from a dragon claw.
The two of you began chatting about life in the Ukraine and the war and all you had seen.
“So how far did you get in here?” Newt asked beaming with pride.
“I got as far as the entrance to what looks like a bowtruckle habitat.” You said happily.
“Well umm allow me to give you the rest of the grand tour. And I must add its wonderful to be able to talk to someone who understands what I do.”
“I can imagine with a case like this lots of people would love to talk to you.” You said as you began to bow to a hippogriff.” You looked up and it eyed you and bowed graciously. You slowly held out your hand as it allowed you to stroke its head.
“Not really most people find me rather annoying. “he had a hand in his pocket as he patted the back of the hippogriff.
“I can’t say the same for myself Newt, your honestly the most interesting person I’ve ever met.” He smiled slightly.
“Let me teach you about some of these guys.” he gestured to the bowtruckle tree.
You began taking notes and sketches,learning tones of new things about the creatures he had hidden in his wonderful case.
“Would you like to come with me on my travels?” he asked. “Your a wonderful artist and i could use one for accurate depictions of these guys in my book.”
I’d love to.”