Lover of Beasts

“ Daisy.. Daisy get back here! “ Newt cried as he dashed down the street, attempting to keep up with  the small Jack Russel terrier who was speeding down the sidewalk. Somehow the dog had managed to escape her pen meaning that Newt now had to chase after her. New had stopped to catch his breath before spotting Daisy who had stopped to sniff at someone’s feet. He silently cursed to himself, Of course she would get him into a situation that involved having to talk to someone. “ Don’t worry.. she’s friendly I promise. “ he breathed out as he approached quickly. “ She just has a habit of running off is all. “ he added as he scooped the dog up into his arms. 

 “ Well that’s odd… my wand must be broken. “