Grindelwald and I (Part 1)

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"My brothers. My sisters. My friends. The great gift of your applause is not for me. No! It is for yourselves. You came here today because of a craving, and a knowledge that the old ways serve us no longer. You came because you crave something new. Something different. It is said that I hate le Non-magiques. The Muggle. The No-Maj. The Can't-Spells. I do not hate them; I do not. For I do not fight out of hatred. I believe that the Muggles are not lesser, but other. Not worthless, but of other value. Not disposable, but of different disposition. Magic blooms only in rare souls. It is granted to those who live for higher things. Oh, and what a world we could make for all humanity, we who live for truth, for freedom... and for love."

You looked at him from across the stage in awe. His shiny boots struck a cord in your heart. They seemed out of place, being so fresh and new even though the rest of his clothes looked old and worn.

After his Rally was over he began telling different people in the audience to go forth and tell their families about Grindelwald's great plans. Every nodded and left, all except you.

When Grindelwald reached you you were sat down  and acting as if nothing was happening at all.

"Girl?" He said. "Stand up and tell your loved ones about me." He bellowed down to you, his accent bouncing off the walls around you.

You stood up and stared at him. His eyes looked even more magical up close.

"S-sorry sir." You said. "I-I-I-." You couldn't get your words out.

"Shhh, sweet girl." He whispered then put his finger to your lips. "Let's go somewhere a little more...private." And with that he grabbed your hand and took you away to another location.

*

You both arrived outside of a hotel room door. A little elf was stood next you you as well.

"Let us in, Hobbit!"

The little elf was about 3 feet tall with a little ugly brown suit on. "Y-yes master." The little fellow put a giant key, the size of his head, into the lock and twisted it. The door then swung open so you and Grindelwald could enter.

Once you were inside, Grindelwald locked and bolted the door. As he did this; you looked around the little room. It looked grand, but not very large. There were no suitcases lying around either. To the right of the door was a double bed with two matching bedside tables. Ahead of the bed was a little bench with a pair of red cushions on it. There was a table there too with alcohol laid out on it. Lastly, there was a door leading to a balcony. There were no lights in this room so Grindelwald lit some candles then offered you a drink.

"Sit down here and tell what you'd like."

"Why did you bring me here?" You asked instead of answering his question.

"Because I did." Grindelwald got two glasses and poured some red liquid into them. He passed you one of the glasses then joined you on the bench. "Cheers?"

"Cheers."

You both sipped your drinks and made small talk. He asked most of the questions and wanted to know every little detail about you and your life  here in Paris.

"More wine?"

You nodded, feeling tipsy already.

After another half glass of drink Grindelwald began looking better than earlier. His accent sounded smooth and thick and his aftershave smelt extremely powerful. It seemed like he realised you coming onto him so flirted with you.

"You know you're beautiful, don't you?"

You did a mixture of a head nod and a head shake then met with his lips for a kiss.

The kiss became more and soon later, the next morning arrived.

*

You woke up under a couple of  blankets without Grindelwald beside you.

"Sir?" You asked looking back and forth across the room. He was nowhere. You wrapped one of the blankets around you kind of like a towel and looked around the room a little more.

You took a few steps forward and noticed that behind the curtains, the balcony door was wide open. You pulled the curtains back and got onto the balcony. Grindelwald was there, butt naked.

"Oh, I'm sorry." You said, quickly covering your eyes with your hand.

Grindelwald turned back to face you. He was staring at the Eiffel Tower.

"It's fine."

You looked again, but tried to ignore his nakedness. "Sleep well?"

"Yes I did, and yourself?"

"Same here."

You looked down and saw that people were walking the streets of Paris. Your first thought was, 'what time is it?', but your second thought was much more scarier. 'Did these people just see Gellert Grindelwald naked?' You quickly blocked everyone's view from Grindelwald and pushed his back against the wall. Grindelwald liked this and kissed you.

"Sir, you're naked. People might have saw you."

"So?"

"So? So that's bad. You're mine." You joked and became pouty.

"Perfect...."

"I- I know this is sudden, but I think I love you."

Grindelwald opened his eyes wide. "Nobody has told me that before. I was beginning to think I was unlovable."

"Never. I love you."

He grinned and kissed you back.

The End

 I know it wasn't as good as the original.

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