Fantastic Beasts

I arrived in a small house. Newt put of his coat and put it on a chair. I did the same thing and I quickly followed him. He opened a door and walked through it. I walked through it as well. What I saw was incredible. Amazing. Beautiful. Magical. I couldn't believe my eyes. "And what do you think?" Newt said. I couldn't say a word. Suddenly Newt looked at the pockets of his pants. A little tiny wooden beast climbed on his hand. "Oh come on, don't be shy. This is a friend." "Is that a bowtruckle?" "Yes.... how... how did you know?" "I uhm studied magical creatures for a while." "Oh haha, well this is Pickett. He was sick for I while. I kept him in my pocket to keep him warm, but since then he doesn't want to get away from me." I smiled at him and then at Pickett.

He told me more about the creatures . Where he had found them and why he wants to protect them. It was very late and I had to go home. "Newt. I have got to go. My mother is waiting for me." "I'm coming with you. By the way if I am gone tomorrow morning and my suitcase is still there knock on it twice." We went back upstairs and Newt closed the case. We both went to bed. I couldn't sleep. Newt also couldn't he was tossing and turning in his bed. "No.... please.... don't hurt them! They are not dangerous....." It seemed like he had a nightmare. "Please.... they are not dangerous! No! No!! NO!!!" he screamed as he woke up and sat up. "Newt are you okay?!" "I... I had a dream. A terrible dream. They got my suitcase. They wanted to destroy it. They wanted to destroy them. And me. "Well what actually happened?" "Mister Graves, he took my suitcase and threatened me. I was so afraid that he would hurt them. He wants to kill them. And me also." He said with tears in his eyes. "Calm down now, try to go back to sleep again okay?" He nodded his head and lay back down.

The next morning I went downstairs. "Hey Alexa! Where is Mister Scamander?" "Oh he is still sleeping. He had quite a rough night. He had a nightmare about his sui.... of never mind." "By the way someone was at our door last night. He wanted to see you so he walked upstairs to talk to you and Mister Scamander. His name was Mister Graves." I looked shocked at my mother. "What! No way! Newt!! The suitcase!!" I ran upstairs. I saw Newt, staring at his closed suitcase. "Newt....." He didn't react. I snapped my fingers in front of him. "Newt! Hello?! Wake up?!" He suddenly shook his head. "Hm what happened." "To be honest Newt I have no idea." Newt put up his shoulders looked at the case again. He opened it slowly. "Newt! Wait!" I was to late. Newt opened the case. A blue, magical spark flew out of it and hit Newt on his head. He blinked quickly, he got really dizzy, closed his eyes and he fell on the floor. What happened to him. I kneeled next to him.  I softly shook him and put my hands on his cheeks. "Newt!!! Newt!!! Wake up!!!"