Harry Potter & Fantastic Beasts Preferences, Would includes, Reactions

FANTASTIC BEASTS: How you meet

Newt Scamander:
You fell into his suitcase, accidentally tagging along to his trip. Oops

You sat in the whatever it was. You've explored enough, it's going to be too overwhelming if you went any further.
The only way out was closed, you couldn't go anywhere.

Then suddenly, a figure climbs down, and you quickly stood up to confront it.

It was a man with brown hair and a pretty okay figure.
Y/N, no time for that.

"W-Who are you? H-How did you get here?" He questions.

"Answer me first. Who are you and what is this place?"

"Oh my! You're from London. My apologies. I should've checked it before boarding the ship." He says, walking closer to you.

The what...?

"Excuse me, the ship? We're on a, we're on a ship?" You say, shakily. "Well, yes, I mean-no, erm, not anymore?" He says, his voice slightly cracking. He avoided your gaze. He was embarrassed.
As he should be.

"Where are we?"

"We're in, erm, uh, " He looked you in the eyes for a few seconds before averting his gaze.
"A-America."

"AMERICA?!"

Jacob Kowalski:
You met Jacob at his bakery.

There was a little boy, gazing at the pastries longingly. He dug his hand into his pocket, pulling it out only to reveal a black button.

"Hey, little fella. Ya want one of those?" The man asked. You looked at the two, seeing the man lean over the counter to talk to the boy.

The little boy nodded. "Y-Yes, but I...don't have any money, Sir."

"That's not a problem at all, here." He says, grabbing a paper bag, stuffing some pastries into it, enough to fill the boy's stomach.
"Here you go. "
"Thank you, sir." The boy meekly took the bag from the man's hand, giving him a grin. "Don't worry about it. You can come by anytime." He says as he waved the boy goodbye.

"That was such a kind gesture, sir." You say. He turns to you with a smile. "Oh, that was nothin'. I could always make more."

"Y/N L/N."

"Oh, uh, Jacob Kowalski."

Credence Barebone:
You've only been an Auror for about a few months and Dumbledore had already sent you to partner up with Newt to find him.

"So you know this Credence boy?"

"Yes, he's an Obscurial. Met him in New York."

"What does he look like?"

"Well he has pale skin, and erm, brown hair," Newt said.

"Very specific." You reply, sarcastically. If you were to get a guy who had the same attributes of what Newt had described, you would have too many to count.

You wouldn't normally go on a challenge like this, but Dumbledore put you up to it. You owe the man quite a lot.

You nod. "How long have you been an Auror?" He asks. "Not a long time."
"I have no idea why Dumbledore chose us." He

"Me neither."

Theseus Scamander:
You two have been best friends since your second year at Hogwarts. You met him while in potions class.

"L/N, you will be paired with Theseus." The professor said. You went to his side, greeting him after. "Hello...Theseus?" You say, wondering if you got his name right.

"Yes, hello. You're Y/N, right?"
You nod in response.

Porpentina Goldstein:
You're Newt's younger sibling and you forced him to take you with him to his trip to America.

You reached your hand out of the suitcase, waving it. "Oh my god!" You heard a woman screech. Newt took your hand and pulled you out of the suitcase.

You climbed up and out of his suitcase, standing on the apartment floor.

"What happened? How did they get out?" He asks you. "Sorry, Newt. I got knocked out when a bucket hit my head. I didn't know they'd escaped." You say, rubbing the affected part of your head.

"W-Who's this?" The woman questions. You look at her, observing her features. She had dark brown, almost black, hair that was cut short, her skin was quite light, and she had, what you deemed it to be, a frightened look.

"T-This is, Y/N, my sibling."

"Mr. Scamander, please don't tell me aside from those creatures you've also smuggled a human." She looks at Newt with a very concerned and livid expression.
"O-Okay, I won't."

"She's not with us, is she?" I turn to Newt. "Seems like it." He replied.

Queenie Goldstein:

You moved into the same building as her and Queenie, and she welcomed you.

You sigh and flopped onto the couch. You had just finished decorating your place, making sure everything was in their proper place.

You heard a knock on the door. You contemplated whether to answer it or not, because you were too tired to stand up.

But you decided to answer it, you didn't want to have a bad impression on your new neighbors.
You open the door to see and golden-haired woman smiling at you, and in her hands, she held pie.

"Good evening. Sorry to bother you. I just wanted to welcome you to the building. I made you pie." She greeted. "No, no, it's completely fine, and thank you for the welcome gift." You reply. "Come in." You usher her inside, and she grins at you, then enters.

"Wow, I like what you've done with the place." She says, observing your apartment. "Thank you."

"I'm Queenie, by the way. Queenie Goldstein."

"I'm Y/N L/N,"