The Greater Good.

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[A/N: Sorry for all the mistakes this chapter contains. I'm really tired as I'm writing it. Of course there is mistakes in the other chapters and there will be in the next ones and I'm sorry about it too, but there might be more in this one bc of my state of mind. :) ]

Grindelwald POV

I can sense it. I know it grows. It's the most powerful one I've ever felt. I don't know yet where it is. But this time I will succeed. It's been years since that Ariana disaster and I don't want it to happen again. I'll be careful on that one. Most importantly, I must find it before governments do. If only I knew in which country it were...

Let's have a little reflection on the subject. Where could such a powerful obscurial be ?
Where major unexplainable accidents happen.

I'm such a genius !

Now. Where has that kind of events recently happened ?

Credence POV

I woke up, body stiffened from my position. I felt weak but powerful at the same time.
Correction, the things inside of me felt powerful, like its power grew with each passing day. Unfortunately, I felt myself weaker and weaker.

My body ached from the wounds caused by my own belt. As if the monster inside of me was mocking me, as if it took control over me. As if it already won. I didn't want it to win but I think it did.

Mr Graves. I don't know why this memory struck me like that, so suddenly, but it did. And I couldn't shake it away from my thoughts. From this moment, he never left me. He was always there. In my head. In my heart. I couldn't brush off the feeling of his touch. I was craving for it. His gentle and reassuring touch. I remembered his face perfectly. His soft brown eyes and fair skin, surely equally soft. His eyes speaking for him as if he could read my mind and talk to me just with his eyes. His nose and cheeks reddened by the cold. His pink lips with purple undertones also due to the cold. At this thought, I touched my lips, closing my eyes, wondering was it could be like to feel his lips on mine.

Then I opened my eyes, assuring myself that it would never happen. Because nobody could ever love me, this thing inside me, the monster I could hardly keep hidden. It was killing me. I knew it. I felt it. It was too strong. It was consuming me as much as my thoughts about Mr Graves. It could never happen. And he would never love a damaged like me.

This love could never be real, I had to hide it like the monster. It would feed it.

Grindelwald POV
**** After Days of researches. ****

New York. It's in New-York.
I'll have to infiltrate MACUSA, I need more informations.

The Greater Good will soon be a reality.

Graves POV

It's a mad world.
This world that took my happiness years ago, that took away my wife and my son, is it a bait ? Why would it give me a son back, after taking it from me ?

Credence.

Whatever he was or could represent to me. I knew he was now important, I knew he was important. I knew he could help me more than I thought. In more ways than, even I, know.

I had him on my mind. Never stopping to think about our meeting. I lost my way. I didn't know where to go with that. He looked so frightened, so weak. Yet, something in his eyes was burning a raging fire. I didn't know what to do. I decided that another meeting would maybe help me. I needed to know more.

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