There once were two princes of a Magical Kingdom; Theseus and Newton Scamander. It was around that time of year where their father, the King, decided to throw a ball in honour of this years' Christmas. Whenever these things happened, something just wasn't right, and Newt started noticing after the first couple balls that were held around the time of his 15th birthday. It's been a about 6 years, but nothing seemed to change; all of the people would fawn over Theseus and whenever Newt would try to interact, it seemed as if he wasn't even there. ~~~ Disclaimer: Plot/Idea - Me Characters - Fantastic Beasts & Where to Find Them characters to J.K. Rowling, and the rest belong to their respectable owners *You - you belong to Newt ;)* Edit: I forgot to mention that this is a female reader, but if you ask I'm sure I could switch it to gender neutral if you'd want :D