Is it Possible?//Newt Scamander x Fem! Reader//✔.

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First Person POV
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Today is the start of my fourth year at Hogwarts.

  You could say I am excited... And really nervous.

  So you see I have had this friend who is a Hufflepuff.

  The problem? I'm a Slytherin.

  That mixture never goes well at all, usually.

  Somehow my friendship with Newt Scamander works out well.

  It is a strange pair others say a lot.

  I am made fun of for it though.

  Anyways off that topic for now lets talk about this new year.

  I have heard that two other schools will be coming to Hogwarts for a tournament.

  It is called 'The Tri-Wizard Tournament.'

  Hogwarts rarely wins.

  I am just glad I cannot enter this year.

  I have also herd of the Yule Ball happening this year too.

  It is not like I am dating anyone.

  I do like someone though...

At least I think.

  I hope he asks me to the Yule Ball.

  Woah, What am I saying at this point?

  Y/N Y/L, cannot love a Hufflepuff and her bestfriend all at once.

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Time Skip to Slytherin Common Room
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  "Hey Y/N." My bestfriend Claratina says to me while running in, her long,blonde hair flowing behind her.

  "Hi Claratina." I say mumbling to her.

  "Cat got your tounge?" She asks me.

  "No, just hung up on something." I say plopping onto my bed.

  Claratina lays across my legs, falling back.

  "Is it a boyyy?" She says dragging out the 'y'.

  I roll my eyes.

  "Matter of fact it is a boy." I say harshly to her.

  "Is it the one with the blueish- green eyes?" Claratina says sitting up at one time.

  "Why can't you just tell him?" She asks after a while.

  "Because i'm not you." I tell her grabbing my trunk and throwing it into my bed turning the opposite direction of her.

  "Oh honey, you don't have to be me." She says putting a hand onto my shoulder.

  I turn towards her.

  "No, almost every boy in the Slytherin house is in love with you." I say seeing an owl fly through the window.

  The owl drops a letter onto my bed.

  I open up the letter hoping not to get a howler possibly.

  Dear Y/N,

   Meet me by the Slytherin portrait in twenty minutes.

-Newt S

  I fold up the letter and go into the bathroom.

  I grab a towel and take a very quick shower.

  I brush my hair and get dressed back into uniform, not bothering to put on my robes back on over my skirt, vest, dress shirt, and silver and green tie.