Short Character Stories (Mainly about Johnny Depp)

Grindelwald Playing Hard To Get (Part 46)

You and Grindelwald are having an argument.

"I knew you'd never understand!" The evil wizard said while marching through Nurmengard Castle.

You followed after him, "Baby, you know I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I was about to ask whether or not you wanted some tea.."

"A likely story."

"I swear it's true. Queenie brought me some tea and I wondered if you wanted some, ask her if you don't believe me!"

Grindelwald walked into his office and nearly slammed the door in your face.

"Oi, I am here you know!" You followed him inside and tried to help him remove his jacket so he'd more comfortable. He shrugged you off him.

"I can undress myself!" He pulled his jacket off and sat down, laying his jacket on the back of his chair.

"Do you want some tea now?"

"No. Evil wizards don't drink tea."

"But Queenie made it, please, she'll be upset if you don't drink any."

"I'd rather drink Newt Scamander's saliva...."

"Please. I'll go and get you a cup." You left Grindelwald briefly and then came back with a cup of tea for Grindelwald. "Here, drink some."

"How do I know it isn't poisoned?"

"Because Queenie made it. I can test it for you if you want."

"Go ahead."

You picked up the cup of tea and used a spell to stir up. You then lifted it to your mouth and drank some. "See, it's fine. Now it's your turn." Grindelwald took it from you and sniffed it. Little did he know that the tea was spiked with love potion.

Grindelwald lifted the cup to his mouth and swallowed. At first there was no reaction, until he started rubbing his eyes and blushing. Grindelwald's body then became quite relaxed which made him slouch in his chair and tilt his head like a sad puppy.

"Are you feeling ok, Gellert?"

"Hmm." Grindelwald smiled and reached over his desk with both hands and grabbed your hands. "I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too. Are you feeling alright, baby? You aren't still upset with me, are you?"

"Never. What were we just talking about?" Grindelwald asked.

You lied, "About are marriage."

"When are we getting married?" Grindelwald didn't question it at all.

"Whenever you like, sweetheart, I was thinking of a really small wedding with just our closest friends! How does that sound?"

"Great. We must organise it right this very second." Grindelwald stood up, rolled his sleeves up and started pacing the room while announcing every idea that popped into his head. "A summer wedding, no, a winter wedding. Queenie an be a bridesmaid and Credence can be the officiator."

"Of course, my love."

"You need a white dress and I need a nice suit!"

You stood up and wrapped your arms around him, "I'll sort that out, baby."

"And then we can have children together. Wouldn't that be amazing?"

"It really would. How many do you want, handsome?"

"As many as we can."

"Great. I can't wait. For now you should sit back down and finish whatever work you were doing."

"What about our wedding? We can't waste time doing work when the wedding needs to be planned!"

"I know, but don't you want to defeat Newt and his friends first?"

"I suppose I should. Good point, my darling."

A short story I wrote because I was bored.