Newt Scamander x Reader Imagines

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Also, Jacob isn't a no-maj here.

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-Wake up. Wake up!-

Queenie is whispering in my ear. My eyes fly open.The sound of Queenie's voice calms me down so much.Her soothing light voice pulls me out of reality but pulls me back out just as quickly as it pulled me in.I shoot up in a small hospital bed.

-Queenie.-

I manage to choke out of my horse throat.Her eyes fill with worry for only one flash of the pan.She quickly reassures me that everything will be alright.I feel a little squeeze on my arm that suddenly hurts with each little beat of what I assume are our hearts thumping in rhythm. 

I look up at her gazing at her blond hair.But, it isn't blond.Her curls have transformed into a deep maroon -like natural red.More freckles abuse the power of space on her face.Her dress is a rose gold pink and forest green match.But my eyes dart around her once perfect pale skin and only see the beige notes of a cheap band-aid.My mind is filled with questions and before I know it my eyes feel the salty sting of tears wanting to break the dam.

-Calm down, it's okay.I promise I will tell you everything tonight after lights-out.-

Queenie reassures.Lights out, I'm guessing is the ''bed time'' here.

Where am I? What's going on?

After I am done freaking out for a mere 5 seconds my mind immediately switches to something important.

-Queenie, Where's Newt?-I can hear a cracked voice.She senses a note of despair in my voice and then that's when it hits me.

Graves looks inside of the case for a second.He peers inside and walks down tentatively.His feet move with small shuffles inching his way toward all of the beasts and the open winter pen.The obscurus covers my body like a dress.His eyes meet mine as Newt screams my name.It's at moments like these when Newt would comfort me and pull me into his loving arms diminishing me from reality.But Graves looks at me like I am an animal that needs to be gone. Forever. As a young child, everyone kept tabs on me so I hid.Graves shoots a spell on me and I am frozen.Newt crouches down at me and stifles a cry.He only got this mental once.I calmed him down.Shouting you will die at the top of his lungs for a few reasons.The last thing I remember is Newt's soft lips on mine.

Queenie goes through a set of her own flashbacks, I can tell by her face.Must be something that has to do with Jacob.I know only one way how to snap people out of flashbacks that hurt.I lean over and for a split second taste, her strawberry kissed lips.I was met back with a look of shock until she read my mind and slowly started to try to put myself back together one small piece at a time.

Queenie grabs my hand and helps me up. We walk down to the end of the hallway.I then realise where I am.The MACUSA hallway is filled with small little lights that are so bright it looks like the sun on a rainy day.It looks like the sun turned paper white against the black silhouette of the trees behind.Queenie stops short for a minute trying to hear  Newt's thoughts.She holds my hand tight the whole way there.Giving me a few quick glances making sure that I haven't gone limp.

My hand hits the door frame the moment I stop by Newt's door.I listen for just a second before I think about entering.

-Why can't I see her?!Why have you cut me?!Where is Y/N?!! Where is she?!-My mind is now drowning. He is calling for me.Queenie nods.I open the door slowly wondering what he looks like.I want to run my hands through his ginger hair.

I look at him.His hair is one shade of ginger-cinnamon-bronze darker.His freckles are lightened and deepened at the same time.His eyes stare into mine for a second.  I swear I can see a mini hospital mending the breakage of his soul once he sees me.But before we stare forever he sweeps me up in an embrace.We sit there for a good 20 seconds as Queenie can't handle knowing where Tina and Jacob are.