Biophilia

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This chapter and chapters to come including information about Newt's past at school may change and be edited to suit the story that J.K has created. This one covers the whole past so it will have the most change with future FB. It will be changed in future so if there is anything, please let me know.

We were now back inside Newt's case. I grew nervous since Newt said he wanted tot talk to me next time we were in one of our cases. I thoughts and feelings were pushed away at Newt. 

"Here she comes." He whispered as he placed the small Occamy inside its bed with its siblings. I then saw Jacob helping place Dougal in a swing by the Occamy, talking to him. 

"Happy to be home? Bet you're exhausted buddy. Come on – there you go – that's right." I smiled at how Jacob showed he was starting to love these creatures. I went to Tina, she was staring at the Erumpent and I gasped. She turned frightened. 

"What?!" She cried, before I could answer, I ran to the hut to grab my case. I returned seconds later, Tina waiting to see what I had to do. I place the case on the ground and whisper. 

"Husk...you can come out know..." I opened the lid and again got winded by the big beast. Tina fell as well, making way for the Erumpent to get to his new mate. 

"Ouch!" I turned from my spot on the ground to see Newt with Pickett. He must have bitten him. I got up and went to stand next to him, Pickett was being a bit rude, but yet again...Newt did try to get rid of him, but not on purpose of course. "Right...I think we need to talk." He started to walk, and I followed. "See, I wouldn't have let him keep you, Pickett." He stopped, and I was standing next to him, looking at Pickett. "Pick, I would rather chop off my hand then get rid of you...after everything you have done for me – now come on." I saw we had been standing in front of Franks area and Newt was letting Pickett move on his hand. "Pick – we've talked about sulking before, haven't we?" I smiled as I walked to Frank. "Pickett – come on give me a smile. Pickett give me a..." I reached Frank who came down to say, 'hello'. "All right – now, that is beneath you." I was confused as Newt came to a table by Frank as I patted him. 

"What did he do?" I asked, still looking at Frank. I heard Newt sigh as he sat down. 

"He stuck his tongue out..." Newt spoke, I burst out laughing, scaring Frank. 

"That's not funny, Evangeline." Newt yelled. Frank flew back up as I went to Newt but before either of us could talk, Queenie appeared. 

"Hey, Newt. Who is she?" Newt and I turned to Queenie, who exited the hut. She tilted her head to a table inside. I gave her a questioning look. 

"Ah...that's no one." Newt deflected, he went back to doing what he was doing, I kept my look on Queenie. She seemed to have a concentrated look on her face when she spoke again. 

"Leta Lestrange?" My eyes dropped at the name and Newt fidgeted a little. "I've heard of that family. Aren't they kinda – you know?" she questioned, pushing to receive the information from Newt, himself. 

"Please don't read my mind." Newt asked, I started to move slightly away from him, not wanting to be by him as he talked about the woman he loved. Queenie stayed silent and absorbed the information she was getting from his head. 

"Sorry, I asked you not to." Newt whispered. Queenie moved out of the hut and walked towards us. "I know, I'm sorry, I cant help it. People are easiest the read when they are hurting." Queenie explained.