A slight breeze blew through your hair as you walked outside the small cabin once more. You had placed a desk outside of Newts little office space in his case, since you had to get some work done. You were an herbalist, for a living you mixed up dried herbs, each with a different meaning, to make a medicinal tea or powder for your clients. You were rather famous and your mixtures were sold worldwide.
Just as you were about to mix some rosemary and nettle you herd a scream. You dropped everything and ran towards it's source, which was your husband, Newt. You found him limping out of the erumphants enclosure. You put his arm over your shoulder as you helped him towards a stool that stood a few meters away.
"What on earth happened Newt." You said as you took the shoe of the wounded foot, finding two of his toes swollen and blue.
"It was Evanora, i was washing her when she stepped on my foot." He said, hissing as you gently touched one of his toes.
"These two are definitely broken, hold on." You said and grabbed your wand from your belt. "You ready?" You asked and he nodded, preparing himself for the spell. "Episkey." You said and in a snap his toes were whole again.
"Thank you love." Newt said, kissing your lips softly.
"No problem, be more careful Newt, It could've been much worse." You said before you returned to your herbs again, chuckling slightly.
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𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼
FanfictionA Harry Potter imagines book. © cozylittlewiitch November 2020 All the characters and the entirety of the wizarding world, except for oc's and some storylines, rightfully belongs to J.K Rowling
