At Hogwarts, there is a boy that everyone knows of. A boy with a heart of ice, hair like snowflakes, piercing gray eyes and perfume that smells exactly like winter. And winter just so happens to be Y/N's favorite season.

"Do you think that I'd be a Hufflepuff too?" Her eyes gleamed in a reflection of the stars above head. "Yeah. Maybe even Gryffindor." He had said, with a smile tugging at the ends off his lips. -- Newt Scamander is taking a trip to New York as just a visit. A small get-a-way is what he wanted to call it. But, after bumping into an odd girl who's got her life planned down to the point and is scared of general human interaction, he's drawn in. But, he's in New York. Not only is it the place he's not supposed to be in, but he's starting to fall for the self proclaimed human biologist. This could be his rise, or downfall. To which will it be, is the question, (I have another Newt x reader called Fireflies) 11/18/16 - start date (( all characters except for YOU belong to J.K. Rowling and all other respective contributors to FBAWTFT. )) #49 in Fanfiction on 11/29/16