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loneliness does not come from having no people around you , but from being unable to communicate the things that are important to you.independent / highly selective / private newt scamander of fantastic beastsest. nov 2018temp theme
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clearly , i’ve not been here as of late . please dm if you wish to follow a different account . i will not be linking on this post .
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Niffler in Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald (2018), dir. David Yates
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something had gone terribly, terribly wrong. the last thing draco can remember is his head spinning, body feeling like it was being distorted and put back together; and with a thud he lands on his arse, bones throbbing and … and this is not hogwarts, is it?
the time turner in his hand ticks, once, twice, and then begins to sputter and shake before it goes very still, no motion even inside it. he doesn’t need to be a genius to know that is bad news, tries to push the panic that builds in his chest and stands, dusting the dirt from his dress robes, slips the turner back into his robe pocket.
ok, think. he was messing around, figuring that the time turner would have at least been disabled, trying to figure out exactly where he had went. he follows the old stones of the building through the remainder of the alleyway, before turning a corner a bit too sharp and bumping into a slightly taller body. he groans, agitated in not only himself but whoever this is ; and silvery blues glance up and …
no freaking way.
jaw slack and mouth agape, whatever tired and true smart remark he was about to mouth off stops and he’s fumbling for something to say. because the person staring down at him he’s seen in books before. a very familiar name ; even if draco hadn’t been too KEEN on him.
‘’ ——– could you …. uh … what … what’s the date today, hm? ‘’
he startles upon impact , tension wires limbs drawn around torso in a manner defensive in midst his recoil from the person ( he’s gathered that much from his periphery at the moment of collision - blond , no less ) and body turns sideways , one arm before him whilst the other holding his case falls behind . recent experience whispers warning to him , paranoia that he may be tailed in any place at any time , and it’s evident that thought applies even close to home in streets of knockturn alley .
lack of action from the other registers immediately , the groan which escapes lips couples with such observation and leads newt to interpret this individual as nonthreatening . a blink , he dares to lower defense , arm by his side still ready to let the wand up his sleeve slide to be gripped as necessary . wariness persists , though it’s not enough to prevent newt from offering response when the other prompts such through question .
the tone of the other male is genuine , lacks accusation or disdain which newt imagines he’s liable to hear upon lips of those from the ministry assigned to “ watch over ” him . the question is no sort of trap , either , as newt hasn’t the foggiest idea of any way such could be construed into a ministry tail’s attempts to gather information from him without his realising .
“ it ... it’s the fifth of october . nineteen twenty - six . ” gaze shifts to from the cobblestone beneath their shoes to that of the blond’s shoulder ; adjustment of visual field allows him to keep the young man’s visage in sight , so that expressions may be watched closely . after sudan , he cannot help but be cautious . after almost being asked to make an unbreakable vow as to not speak of those events , there is no such thing as too suspicious .
a blink . “ i ... i’m sorry for ... for not realising you were around the corner . too -- too caught in my thoughts , i suppose . y - you’re alright ? ”
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Now you, set a good example.
#☉ featured / newt scamander .#☉ featured / magical creatures .#(#the niffler is probably groaning internally#)
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Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban dir. Alfonso Cuarón (2004)
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REMUS MOVED AROUND THE TINY COTTAGE , LOOKING FOR THINGS FOR THE MAGIZOOLOGIST TO BOTH EAT && DRINK . but it was proving quite a challenge . all he really had was loose tea leaves && a packet of cauldron cakes . ( he hadn’t been food shopping in over a week ) . finally pulling out the items , remus moved towards the table where newt was sitting && offered the tea && cakes to the other man , then giving a sigh && sitting . ‘ SORRY , i know you’re probably hungry from travelling , but i don’t have anything really to offer . ’ he said finally before sitting down on the other chair .
‘ you caught me BETWEEN jobs , i don’t have much in . ’ he added sheepishly , scratching his cheek && reaching forward to pour out some tea for them both . ‘ i can’t offer you a bed either , unless you want the sofa ? ’ he said .
hospitality unexpected , he appreciates gestures of kindness . eyes upon floorboards , offerings of cauldron cakes alongside tea register in his periphery . hands between knees , folded , thumbs take turns -- alternate rhythmic movement running along the length of sister digit . a brief nod is given , understanding conveyed in the movement . “ it ... it’s alright , remus ... ” there is difficulty in conveyance of his reassurance , despite honesty which lingers in words . “ i had a bite before i got moving this morning . d - don’t want to impose more a spot of tea with ... ” a pause , words are swallowed by silencing apprehension which grips his lungs . lips move , attempt to form means of verbal communication , before he at last succeeds , “ ... with a friend . ”
a shift in his seat , eyes linger momentarily upon the case at his feet before they lift to the table . tea poured , he pulls the cup near , gazes to the warm liquid . “ i ... i’m sorry to hear you’re between jobs . anything look promising at the moment ? ”
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“Grindelwald doesn’t seem to understand the nature of the things he considers simple.”
Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald (2018) dir. David Yates
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Isn’t it lovely, all alone?
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BARELY ABLE TO LIFT HIS HEAD , remus only was able to listen just slightly to newt as he worked . this was not the only wound that he had RECEIVED last night . but right now it was the only wound that he was willing to let newt treat right now . eyes closed , remus gave a small nod , knowing that his fellow colleague was just trying his best . he had no CLUE about different plants && their abilities . he could make vague guesses but honestly ? he couldn’t really tell what newt was doing . other than he TRUSTED him .
lips pursed slightly as newt healed up the wound with dittany && silver , remus gave a small nod . the betrayal of his body was WORSE than anything else because he wanted newts’ cures to work . he wanted his hours of slaving away to find any relief for his symptoms . newt was working so hard to help him that remus felt overwhelmingly grateful towards the other man . though with each new remedy came a sceptical thought . what if nothing worked ? what if it was in vain ?
he had half a mind to let newt go do other things that were more IMPORTANT instead of attend him . surely he had lessons to plan && things to do to help creatures … oh . he was a creature . he reminded himself . opening his eyes again , he pulled back his arm SLIGHTLY .
‘ thank you newt . ’ remus managed tiredly . ‘ truly , thank you . ’ he offered a slight smile . ‘ there’s really no need to be doing this , it’s nothing i can’t MANAGE . ’ the gauze hits his skin && remus pursed his lips tightly .
subtle movement causes pause in newt's motion . he's quick to withdraw , rest his back against the chair in which he sits , eyes upon remus as he moves . vial of dittany and silver is closed through a fidget of hands , thumb brought to move against rubber tip of the dropper as he listens . he cannot help but feel he's let his coworker down . he views continued failures not as setback , but instead simply ways he's learned he cannot obtain an answer . the possibilities of combinations he's yet to try are endless . he only fears it may take longer than what some may be able to wait -- beyond the individual before him now .
" ... it is the right thing to do , " words quiet , he offers response . green eyes rest , once focus upon the vial between his fingers is found . " n ... nobody has come forward in the academic sense of a solution more than this ..." he lifts the bottle momentarily , to indicate . head tilts slightly , forced shift of gaze brings remus' face into peripheral view . " ... which ... which seems mildly absurd to me given how long wizardkind has been able to work with potions , elixirs , and the like . th - that's too long of a time to sit by and not even attempt to make headway into alleviating magical ailments as we can . " he swallows , mind at work for what he will attempt next -- it is a process of elimination ; newt finds he has the desire to write down that which he thinks of . “ that is the need for me to do this . ”
a hand extends , dittany blend offered to the other professor . " i simply wish there was more i could do . " much as he finds joy in an undertaking many consider improbable , impossible ... he wishes for a quicker solution . “ i ... i’m sorry what i had this time had no positive effect . ”
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( note ) i sat and rested my eyes just ... just bc i needed it ... and then i woke up two hours later ... oh no ...
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Ugly mobile last minute Monday post ft. my sweet kitty and a friend absolutely dying after a movie we saw yesterday... she had waited 11 years for it... I waited 9. She needed a hug and the beat I could offer at that moment was pats.
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Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them → Occamy’s egg hatching:
“Newt gently takes the egg back from Jacob as it hatches, revealing a small, blue, snake-like bird an Occamy. Newt, his face full of wonder, looks to Jacob as though expecting a similar reaction from him.”
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