Newt's Arrival
“Hey, uhm you dropped this,” His hand reaches forward, holding a picture of himself which I keep in my bag. “Hello, Tina,”
“Newt Scamander, so good to see you again,” I raise an eyebrow, immediately moving with confidence, my heart pumping even harder making the blood in my face more visible as I blush.
“Yes well here I am,” his smile plays upon his lips. My eyes dart down to the brown case in his hand.
“Is that…”
“No um, well, yes well, no, no it’s not,” he laughs a little. He’s nervous too. “It is a case, it’s not that case,”
“Good! If it was I’d have to arrest you,” I smile, sighing a little. Our eyes meet for the first time and all the feelings come flooding back. I rush up to him, my arms wrapping around his silly blue coat and burying my head into his yellow waistcoat. His hand sifts through my hair, the other around my waist, being weighed down by his case.
“Are you growing your hair?” he whispers into my ear. I nod. “It’s good, weird, cool, I like it,” he gives me a final squeeze before letting go.
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