She rolled her eyes, and stalked away to the Homestead, quietly chuckling.
There was something about her that Newt couldn't avoid. Something he couldn't help but love about her.
Was it her sassiness, or the way her cheeks would turn a violent shade...
Thank you for picking my story! You're in for a ride ;)
Now, I'm gonna attach a Newt pic here bc HE'S FUCKING CUTE.
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Dumped all your fangirling? Carry on.
No? Dump it all here -
Also, this is a crossover fanfic, meaning there going to be HP characters in here as well. But the plot is different from the HP storyline. This happens after the Second Wizarding War/The Battle of Hogwarts and Cursed Child doesn't exist.
