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Hannibal’s Sketchbook pg 88 & 89

Read From The Beginning

Page 87 - Page 88 & 89 - Page 90

- he does not think fantastic beasts is over. he thinks the fb franchise will have a life later one. for him the fourth and fifth movies are going to be huge and show the war and all its implications. there's going to have a big time jump so the waiting actually makes sense.

from here

Can we believe him? 🤔

Oh, and he's adorable on this convention ❤️

https://statticscribbles.tumblr.com/post/639099629845233664/masterlist

Pairing: Newt Scamander x Reader

Summary: (Y/N) and Newt’s Hogwarts Memories were impossible to be forgotten and it was time to share it to their friends.

Word count: 1.407

Posted: 29th of November 2018

A/N: I’m back with another imagine, yay! My first one: “One Out Of Two” has almost reached 300 notes and I’m so grateful the many people liked it. I am so inspired in this days and I have other 3 imagines about Newt, ready to be posted and such.

I would love if you give me some feedbacks about my stories and I would also appreciate if you send me some requests for Fantastic Beasts characters. Thank you so much!

Oh, this imagine is based on a scene in the first film. You may remember it as soon as you read it!

- G. x

“Hey, Newt. Who is she?” Queenie’s soft voice pierced in your ear and you watched her while she thrusted her head to her right, pointing at something that she saw on Newt’s working bench inside the cabin.

You were inside Newt’s briefcase and you were feeding his creatures together with your new acquaintances: Jacob, Queenie and Tina. You just finished taking care of the Graphorns, but you quickly helped Newt on organising some of his creatures food on the wooden table.

“Ah, that’s no one.” You saw Newt, your best friend, look at Queenie, giving her all of his attention, but he quickly broke the eye contact and anxiously fixed the things on the table.

“Leta Lestrange?” Queenie mumbled, reading Newt’s mind. The man stopped on moving, dropping everything that he was doing. You saw him gulp from across the table and he was just so embarrassed.

Leta. Leta Lestrange. She was one of your most veritable friends when you were still studying at Hogwarts. She was the second person you met during your first night at your new school, the first one was Newt, and ever since that night, you three became inseparable.

In a group of three people, two of them were considered as outcasts: Newt was a very introvert kid, often bullied, and Leta had a bad reputation because of how her family treated her. The three of you were different, especially your characteristics and your family backgrounds, but your friendship was one of the most beautiful friendships that the walls of Hogwarts have ever seen.

You often defended your friends from their bullies and you even made your house lose points in some circumstances, but you freely did that because they were the most important people in your life.

“I’ve heard about that family. Aren’t they kind of- you know?” Queenie stated, focusing her eyes on Newt’s face.

“Please don’t read my mind.” Your best friend politely pleaded. He was uncomfortable with their topic and you understood him, because you also remembered how your promises and friendship were broken.

Right after yours and Leta’s graduation, Newt was expelled during his sixth year, you all still stuck together. Years have passed and you lived happily with them, but what was the thing that destroyed most of the friendships? Love.

You knew that Newt loved Leta. You noticed it, mostly when Newt took the blame for her wrong actions, decisions and choices at Hogwarts. In fact, it was the reason why Newt was led to expulsion. He loved her more than anyone and anything in the world, but she didn’t love him back. She chose someone else and this time, it was her heart that made a wrong choice: she loved Theseus Scamander, Newt’s older brother.

Leta was the reason why the trio became a duo, but you couldn’t just blame her. She couldn’t dictate her heart who to love or not, just like you couldn’t dictate your heart to stop loving Newt.

“Sorry, I asked you not to!” Newt’s frustrated voice snapped you back to the reality. He was angry and hurting, you know that. He really was.

“I know, I’m sorry. I can’t help it.” Queenie sighed and you felt the tension between them. It was so thick that you could cut it with a knife. “People are easiest to read when they are hurting.”

“Oh, I’m not hurting.” Newt flashed his toothy but embarrassed smile, noticing that you were listening to their conversation. He gave you a gentle nod to assure that he was fine, that he was not hurting anymore, but you knew that it was a lie. “Anyway, it was a long time ago.”

“That was a real close friendship you had at school, together with (Y/N).” Queenie pointed out, looking at you.

“Yes, well, neither of Leta and I really fitted in at school and (Y/N) was the one who saved us from our bullies, so we -” Newt attempted to be dismissive, but Queenie was just so interested about your story.

“- became real close. For years.” Newt nodded, Queenie walking towards Newt. She then pulled up a very concerned face and stated something that made your heart thump in a very abnormal way. “She was a taker, you need a giver.”

Newt looked at you and tried to catch your gaze, but you did everything to avoid him. It was an unusual situation for the two of you, because right after Leta’s confession about her and Theseus’ relationship, no one has ever dared to talk about love again, not you and mostly not Newt. You both feared to ruin the strong friendship that you have, even though you felt something towards each other.

“(Y/N) is the giver.” Queenie murmured, but you still managed to hear her. You weren’t far from them after all. She was still reading Newt’s mind and you wondered what he really thought about you. “You really both care for each other.”

Newt flashed you a shy smile while his cheeks were flushing red. He left Leta’s memories at the back of his head and focused at the person who stayed by his side. “Yes, (Y/N) is the most ge-”

“What are you two talking about?” Tina suddenly blurted out, walking towards the wooden table, and cutting Newt from what he was about to say. Tina was roaming around the area to admire the animals and you could say that she really had fun on doing so.

“Ah, nothing.” Newt’s deep voice was heard as he shook his head to shake his thoughts off his mind. You suddenly pouted and Queenie just gave you a sympathetic look, probably she read your mind too.

“School.” Queenie answered, which was not a lie, because they were basically talking about the friendship that he had at school.

“School.” You and Newt repeated in unison.

“Di-did you say school?” You heard Jacob’s voice and you saw that he was walking towards the group. “Is there a school? A wizardry school? Here in America?”

“Of course, Ilvermorny!” Queenie enthusiastically answered. “It’s only the best Wizard school in the whole world.”

“Hmm!” You caught Newt’s gaze and you smirked at each other.

“I think that the best Wizarding school in the world is Hogwarts.” Newt debated, defending it even after he was expelled.

“Hogwarts?” Jacob curiously asked, corrugating his forehead.

You nodded in response and smiled at your friends. “Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hoggy Warty Hogwarts, teach us something please.” You sang, still getting the exact tone of your school’s theme song right. “Newt!”

“Oh, no!” Newt shyly smiled, violently shaking his head. You playfully rolled your eyes and you went towards his place to grab his hand. He just needed to shake his thoughts off, he couldn’t keep on hurting himself because of a girl that would never love him, not now, not ever.

“Whether we be old and bald or young with scabby knees,” you continued, nudging Newt’s ribs to ask him sing. “our heads could do with filling, with some interesting stuff.”

“C’mon, Newt!” Jacob cheered for his friend and Newt just humorously sighed, defeated.

“For now they’re bare and full of air,” Your best friend cheerfully sang, while you waved your hands in the air. “dead flies and bits of fluff.”

“So teach us things worth knowing, bring back what we forgot,” You sang in unison and smiled at each other. Your friends and Newt’s creatures giddily watched you, following the beat. “just do the best, we’ll do the rest and learn until our brains rot.”

You earned some loud cheers from your friends and some of the fantastic beasts, but you and Newt just laughed, remembering all the moments that happened during your study at Hogwarts. You’ve been through thick and thin with your best friends, through rough and hard times with your academics, but Hogwarts was still one of the best things that you have ever experienced in your life.

“I want to be a wizard!” Jacob exclaimed and you giggled at his statement. You understood him because if you were born a muggle, you were sure that you would have wished to be a wizard too.