"Do you think that I'd be a Hufflepuff too?" Her eyes gleamed in a reflection of the stars above head. "Yeah. Maybe even Gryffindor." He had said, with a smile tugging at the ends off his lips. -- Newt Scamander is taking a trip to New York as just a visit. A small get-a-way is what he wanted to call it. But, after...
"Obliviate.." Newt's voice had barely even managed to say the one word while he dared not look at the person his wand was pointing at. This was it. He lost the last person he had ever promised to love. He had obliviated her memory. ------- Newt was always found somewhere near (Name), as long as they were no where in...
I knew this man. He came into my bar every single night, ordering one shot of our finest. He would down the shot and then just look at me, and he would start talking. Talking about her. Talking about how horrible she was to him. I loved him. Everything about him. Too bad he was with her. --