You started to panic as Newt curiously surveyed your form, he moves towards you and asks: "could you remove your hat please?" You tremble, knowing that he'll find out one way or another even if you object, and so you carefully reveal your fluffy wolf ears from underneath the hat, and hold it at your waist, bowing like a formal actor, and nervously state: "I'm y/n, and i-i am a H-hybrid."
Newt stands there in front of you, astonished and with a gleam in his eyes from the newfound knowledge he has. He wakes up from his trance of wonder and starts observing your revealed animal limbs intensely, fascinated by every part of your form. You blush slightly at his quick-paced actions, however, fortunate for you, he doesn't notice it.
He seems intrigued especially by your soft tail and ears, as he continues his observations and circles around you, noting things mentally.
You feel as if he's never seen someone like you, and this little feeling gives you a sense of pride as you're the only one of your kind he's ever seen. You get a good look at his clothes whilst he observes yours, and his style is quite formal yet messy, still conveying his personality well.
Newt looks back up to your eyes and starts speaking: "you are amazing.. I've never seen such a species before.. But why are your wings tucked in bandages..?" you grimace at the last thing he asks, knowing you'd have to tell the clueless man something about what happened to you, your thoughts going wild now.
Your body starts to tremble in front of Newt, and you remember in the clutter of thought that you'll get near torture if you aren't back home in exactly thirty minutes from now. You panic profusely, Newt clueless to your full state of mind, but he still asks if you are okay as your trembling gets out of hand.
Your vision starts to blur when you trip backwards on yourself knocking your head harshly and Newt is morphed by your mind into something he's not, the many beatings from your parents coming out in your head with the clutter, your father in front of you instead of Newt now in your vision.. He grabs your arm with a stained knife in the other hand, and you can't take any more of this mental strain, blacking out from your blood loss and mentality...
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Not Just An Animal (Newt Scamander x Reader)
FantasyYou are y/n l/n, and you never got treated with the respect that others had, no, you were not privileged with such pleasantries, being different from the rest. You, were a genetic amalgam, a hybrid of many things. Fate is a mysterious thing that can...
