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Reader insert #2

Prompt: None. Inspired by this scene in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.

Summary: An explanation to the gif above. Unknowingly (I didn’t plan on it when I started writing) set in the same verse as “visiting Hogwarts”. Can be read as a stand alone.

Words count: 801.

Rating: G

Warning: none. Though if anything comes up to you, do let me know.

A/N: I couldn’t resist the forehead touch (again). It’s so soft, just like Newt Scamander.

You casted a drying spell as you discarded the broken brolly aside; London’s weather was as rainy and gloomy as ever. A pile of papers and envelopes on the floor caught your attention. Casting a quick Reparo at the brolly, you picked up the mails. The flat was dark and quiet.

“Newt, I’m home!” You called out.

Our home, you smiled at the thought. You have been living together for two weeks now, and it still felt like a dream. There were some adjustments to be made, small arguments over who stole the blanket at night, but you wouldn’t trade anything in the world for this domesticity that you two shared.

You were sorting through the mail– Muggles, while blessed for their invention of electricity and the sewage system, had managed to send all sorts of bills to be paid– when you heard a muffled clang toward the bedroom’s direction.

Probably inside his suitcase, you thought, since the bedroom remained dark. You put the sorted mail on the mantelpiece and discarded the rest with a flick of your wand, then quickly made your way to the source of the noise.

The suitcase sat open on the bed. As you approached, you caught sight of a picture of Newt and you by the bedside table, illuminated by the faint glow of streetlight. You drew the drapes and whispered Lumos, electricity bills be damned. Your face broke into a big smile as you picked up the picture. Newt kept many photographs around the flat: of you, of the two of you together, portraits and sketches of his and your beloved creatures. Your favorite of the two of you had ended by his side of the bed. Your finger traced his face as he softly gazed up at you. Even in a photograph, you could still see his freckles, dotting like stars.

“Merlin’s beard!” The shout from inside the suitcase startled you. Putting the picture down, you hurriedly took the steps descending down to the wonderland that is Newt’s suitcase.

“Newt! Is everything alright?” You found him hunched over by his desk, cradling his arm close to his person, his great blue coat laid abandoned nearby.

“Y/N! You’re back!” Newt’s bright, sunny smile immediately abated your worries. You couldn’t help but grin back at him. But that didn’t last long.

“Stars! What happened?!” You gasped– there, where his skin was visible, were teeth marks in shades of reds. Newt’s white shirt was soaked with sweat. You started to examine him profusely. Those looked like–

“Murtlap’s bites?” You ran your fingers gingerly over a mark by Newt’s collarbone. His shirt was unbuttoned down the first three, leaving his chest half exposed. You felt Newt’s breath hitched as your fingers brushed against the angry red of his skin.

“Yes. I have been… observing different reactions one might get when bitten by a murtlap. So far, it has been quite harmless. The only thing was that… flmns…”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t quite catch that?” You looked up at him as he averted his gaze, cheeks pink. You didn’t realize your face was so close to him. You could see his constellations of freckles so clearly from here.

“The only serious reaction was… flame out of the anus.” He mumbled the last bit. Your lips thinned as you tried to hide a fond smile at your magizoologist. Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them was published right before you moved in together. Only Newt Scamander would work on a revision so soon after the book’s premier. His compassion and dedication would never cease to amaze you. He did it not for recognition nor fame, but purely out of his compassion and dedication to the magical creatures.

“Let’s treat these bites, then you can go and update your manuscript, yes?” You brushed the sweaty hair out of his face and pressed a kiss on his freckles, his cheeks warm under your lips. You started to pull away, only to find his lips on yours. You leaned into the kiss as one of Newt’s hands caressed your face, the other a comforting warmth at your waist.

You reluctantly pulled apart and rested your forehead against his. “Exactly how much flame out of the anus are we talking about?” You said cheekily.

Newt’s face is a whole other shade of red that you had never seen before. “I would say it depends on the diet one consumes.”

Your laughter rang through the space. If this was how it’s like with Newt, you couldn’t wait to spend the rest of your life with him. But that would be for another day. While the future was exciting and full of possibilities, you were content and happy at this moment in time, surrounded by the fantastic beasts and the love of your life.

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Take Me To The Yule Ball.

Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor Shouta Aizawa X Care of Magical Creatures Professor Y/n.

(I do not Own Shouta Aizawa/ Eraserhead or any of the other My Hero Academia characters mentioned in this story. I also don’t own any of the Harry Potter franchise or support J.K. Rowling in any way. I just like the stories she made though. Anyways, If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move on. Reader discretion is advised.)

TW: Harry Potter franchise themes, Romance, Aizawa is a werewolf, Chasing, illuding to monster fucking, teacher x teacher.

WC: 4,008

You were out in the fringe of the Forbidden Forest prepping for your first class of the year, when you heard a twig snap behind you, turning around to see what had approached you, you saw your co-worker and friend, Shouta Aizawa who was also a professor alongside you at the infamous Hogwarts school of witchcraft and Wizardry. He was wearing a white dress shirt with a black waistcoat and slacks and a silvery-gray scarf that encircled his neck and shoulders, making him appear warm and cozy under his worn and tired face. The one thing that always caught your eye whenever you saw him in the hallways was the crescent moon shaped scar under his right eye. You had always wondered how he got it but you never got the courage to ask. You relaxed when you saw that it was only him and he walked closer to you. “Good afternoon, Y/n. I see you’re prepping for your first lesson, do you need any help?” He asked as leaned gently on his cane. “I have things under control. These are Bowtruckles. A safe creature that I want to show the first-years. They’ll love them. I plan to pass them out to some of the students for them to care for.” You said as you faced him with a few of the Bowtruckles hanging out on your shoulders and in your pockets, with one perched on your hand. The professor smiled as one of the creatures crawled over to his hand and cooed at him. You noticed that he looked tired and was really leaning into the support his cane gave him. “Shouta, what’s going on?” You asked him. He looked up at the sun which was beginning to go down and he looked back at you. “You’ll have to excuse me, Y/n. I must retire early. I’m afraid I’ll miss the sorting this year. I hope to see you after the meal though.” He told you before walking rather quickly back out of the forest and to the castle. This made you concerned but you didn’t pay much mind to the situation as you put the Bowtruckles away and carried them to the storage area for the Care of Magical Creatures professor to use for their class. You went into your hut and got changed for the evening’s events as the students from the previous years and a new crop of students would be arriving soon.

You entered the Great Hall, memories of your time there flooding back to you as you walked to the Professor’s table and took your seat. You looked around at the other Professors wondering where Shouta was. Then you remembered that he said that he would have to retire early and not be there that evening. You felt a little bummed out but you were excited to see the new group of students get sorted. You remember getting sorted, gladly going into the house you wanted to be in and sitting at the correct table and making new friends. You watched as the new students got sorted and you smiled when there was a new student in your former house. You listened to Headmaster Nezu give the announcements and telling the new students not to wander into the Forbidden Forest as there are dangerous creatures living there. You smiled as you’d be there taking care of your creature before going to bed that evening.

Once the announcements were over, the food appeared and you dug into your favorites, saving some food to the side to give to Shouta later as sometimes you would go and check on him in his study on the first school nights of the year. It was a sort of tradition the two of you had. You folded up your napkin after you finished your meal and you went out of the Great Hall and down to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom where you swore you heard the howls of what could be a man in serious pain or that of a wolf lonely and searching for a mate. You pulled your wand out, pocketing the food, and trying the knob to see if you could enter. The door was locked but you were worried about your friend. You unlocked the door and entered the room, seeing the classroom set up with all the desks in rows. You heard groans of pain and howls coming up from his study. You ran up the stairs and knocked the door down, only to see a werewolf, bound in silver chains and the Charms Professor by his side. “Y/n! What are you doing here?” “I came to give Shouta this.” You spoke and pulled the napkin of food out. The Charms professor took it. “I’ll give him this later. You need to go. Don’t tell anyone you saw this.” He spoke and closed the door behind him.

You didn’t know what to think or do. You ran out of the castle and to the edge of the Forest where your hut resided and slammed the wooden door behind you and locked it. You hid in your bedroom and processed what you saw. No need to doubt yourself, you had seen a werewolf in Shouta’s office. Hizashi, the Charms Professor has been in the room with him. Why didn’t you see the signs earlier? You knew that he typically left the castle to take up a room in Hogsmeade for a few nights that you now know always happened to take place during the full moon and Hizashi always went with him. When the pair came back, Shouta would always look like he didn’t get a wink of sleep. You noticed that he looked tired earlier but he still came to see you even in his exhausted state which you appreciated. Your mind swirled with thoughts as to why you didn’t notice that he was a werewolf earlier. You wanted to tell someone about this but Hizashi told you not to tell anyone. You remembered that word got out that one of the teachers was a werewolf, there would be certain people trying to get him fired with the reasoning that “A werewolf is a danger to the students.” You stopped pacing and went to your friend who was the potions professor at the school and knocked on their door. “Oh! Y/n, What brings you to my door this night? It’s pretty late now.” They spoke.

“I know, I know.

There’s something I need to tell you but you can’t tell anyone else at all. You know I wouldn’t come to you if it wasn’t important.” You told them with urgency. The Potions professor nodded and let you inside their apartment, locking the door, and putting up a silencing charm to keep away any eavesdroppers before turning to you. “Now what is so urgent that you must tell me? They asked as you sat down in one of the chairs in the living room of their house. “Shouta. The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor? He’s a werewolf and clearly doesn’t have a Wolfsbane potion. You’re close to Belby if I remember correctly. I need you to contact them or somehow acquire a set of Wolfsbane Potion for him. I care about him very much. He’s my friend.”

You spoke. Your friend thought for a moment. “Y/n. You know how expensive those ingredients are and that the Ministry watches the actions of the Werewolves in Britain!” They spoke.

“I am aware of that. Didn’t you forget that I’m also the Care of Magical Creatures professor? This can be apart of my job. I would go to the market but a Wolfsbane Potion isn’t exactly on every witch or wizard’s weekly shopping list.” You responded. Your friend turned to the fireplace to think then an idea popped into their mind. “You could get him a silver ring or necklace. It won’t harm him.” “but it won’t neutralize the wolf side during the full moon.”

“Silver can kill a werewolf if there is prolonged exposure.” You recounted. “Then the jewlery is out. Give me some time and I can try to contact my supplier for the right ingredients and have a dose ready for his next cycle.” Your friend told you. You gave a sigh of relief and thanked them before leaving and heading to your home on the edge of the forest.

Soon, there was only a week until the Yule ball. You hadn’t been asked to go by anyone as you guessed because you’re one of the teachers and it would be inappropriate for a student and a teacher to go to the ball together.

It had been a month since you gave Shouta his first round of Wolfsbane potion he had in a while. He even invited you to stay with him the next time he transformed to see if the potion worked. As a Magizoology professor, you jumped at the chance to see him in his transformed state. The two of you planned for him to move out to your hut a couple nights before the next full moon would happen. Little did you know, that the next full moon would be starting the night of the Yule ball.

You were walking down the hall to his classroom to ask him to the Yule Ball when you bumped into him. “I didn’t see you there. Are you alright?” He asked as he guided you out of the main walkway and up into his classroom. “I’m fine. I was coming to ask you something.” You spoke as he let you into his office where the two of you sat down and he made tea for the both of you. “I was going out to find you to ask you something as well. But you go ahead, my dear.” He spoke before sitting down and listening to you. “I wanted to know if you’d like to go to the Yule Ball with me?” You blurted out. He looked up from his cup of tea and set down his cup back on the desk before responding. You froze, thinking he had already been asked by another one of the teachers already and you could feel your heart sinking down into your gut.

“How odd. I was going to ask you the same thing, Y/n.” He said with a small smirk teasing at the corners of his mouth. This made your heart leap back into your chest and you looked back at him. “What do you say? Shall we go together?” He asked.

“Yes. I’d love to.” You responded. The professor across from your smiled. “I’ll pick you up a couple hours before the ball. Then we can have some dinner and talk for a while. Does that sound good?” He spoke. “Works for me. I’ll see you then. I’ll be in the Potion professor’s place getting ready so I don’t get my clothes dirty.” You responded before standing up and leaving his classroom, just in time for lunch in the Great Hall. Shouta chuckled and watched as you left.

The day of the Yule ball came, you were in the bathroom of your Potion professor friend getting ready. You were messing with your hair as you couldn’t get it to behave. Your friend came into the bathroom and helped you out. “There you go. You don’t have to be so worried. He’s coming here to pick you up, You look lovely.” They spoke as to try and reassure you. You straightened part of your skirt as there was knocking at the door. “I’m coming!” Your friend spoke and left the bathroom to answer it. “Y/n! Your date is here!” They called out. You took a deep breath and left the bathroom, grabbing your wand and your purse before going into the living room where Shouta and your friend were talking while they waited for you. You entered the room seeing Aizawa in his dress robes which consisted of a black suit and a fluffy fur collar that made him look rather attractive. He turned to you,

his eyes widened and a faint blush formed on his cheeks. “You look… amazing, Y/n. I brought this for you.” He spoke and pulled out a corsage with your favorite flower in it and put the small arrangement on your wrist. “Okay you two, Go have fun. I won’t stay up for you, Y/n.” Your friend teased. You blushed and took Shouta’s arm before the two of you left to his room where he had a nice dinner of meat and potatoes with some asparagus on the side which had been prepared for the both of you. He pulled out your chair and let you sit down first before going to the other side and sitting down. “The meal looks lovely.” You told him before taking your first bite. “Thank you. I didn’t do this all on my own. I had some help from the House Elves in the kitchen. They deserve the thanks.” He spoke and ate as well.

Once the meal was finished, the two of you rose to your feet and headed to the door to head to the Great Hall where the Yule ball would be taking place. You took Shouta’s arm and walked with him to the event. You noticed how he took the hallways that didn’t have windows or doorways to the outside parts of the castle. You grew curious about this. When you arrived at the Great Hall, you felt yourself get a little warm so you told him that you wanted to step outside for a moment to take in some cold air. When you managed to get outside to the courtyard, you looked up at the moon and your eyes widened “Oh shit.” You thought as you stared up at the full moon. You hurriedly went back inside where your date was waiting for you in front of the doors to the Great Hall. “Why didn’t you tell me that tonight was a full moon? You didn’t have to come with me tonight.” You told him after you had pulled him aside from any listening ears. “I didn’t want to let you down. Besides, I took my potion this morning. You will have to thank your friend for being able to access them for me.” He responded. “That is very kind of you. It wasn’t my friend who brought up the idea of being able to get you the potions because of that stupid legislation that the Ministry put out a few years ago.” You told him. “It was you. I had a feeling in the back of my mind that you cared for me.” He said with a smile. “Yes, it was me. Now, we should head back to your office before you transform.” You spoke and began to lead him back to his office. “I’ll be fine as long as I’m not exposed to real moonlight. We should have some fun tonight. I’ll let you know when I get tired and we can head either back to my office or yours. What do you say, kitty?” He suggested as he took your hand. You felt your face flush bright red and you nodded slowly. “I think that my place will be better. Then your howls won’t disturb anyone much from my hut by the forest.” You spoke. He nodded. “Sounds like a plan then.” He told you as the both of you entered the Hall in time for the first dance of the night.

Hours passed and soon the ballroom dancing died off as the band which was led by the charms professor came out and rocked out with the students. Around this time, Shouta came over to you, giving you the signal, that it was time to leave. He looked pale and a bit exhausted. You gathered your things and followed him out of the Great Hall and through a series of halls before the two of you exited the Castle and were headed to your home by the forest. You were moving quickly, not noticing that Shouta had already began to transform. You heard his grunts of pain turn into howls.

“Y/n…” He panted. “Run.” He spoke. You didn’t hesitate and you ran to your hut, barricading the door behind you and hiding in your bedroom closet with your wand out, ready to stun whatever would be coming after you. There was a moment of silence before you heard claws scraping along the wood and stone structure of your home. You shut your eyes tightly and took some deep breaths as the scraping made it’s way around your hut to the back door where it paused. You cursed under your breath as you forgot to barricade that door. You watched as the doorknob turned and the wooden door swung open, letting the moonlight bathe the inside of your bedroom. You heard the low, raspy pants of the werewolf outside your home, sniffing the air, then giving a growling chuckle and entering. You held your breath as you watched through the crack of your wardrobe the creature searched for you.

“Where are you? You can’t be far. I can smell you rather close. Please come out. I won’t hurt you.” He spoke as he went into your living area. You took the chance to slowly sneak out of your wardrobe, only to have creature turns. “There you are.” He growled and lunged at the closet but you had darted out and was making a beeline for the back door but you were too slow for the werewolf as his large, clawed hand wrapped around your waist and yanked you back inside. You screamed out, hoping that someone patrolling the grounds would hear you and come to our rescue. You knew that there wasn’t much to fear as you had seen Shouta downing his potion at breakfast. But you still had to be careful. You would follow the guidelines you learned when you were majoring in Care of Magical Creatures about werewolves and were to approach them with extreme caution when they were in their wolf state.

“Let me go!” You called out and beat at his hand. “Y/n! Calm down. I took my potion this morning. I am fine. I won’t hurt you unless the wolf takes over.” He spoke into your ear which sent chills down your spine.

“That’s why I’m saying you need to let me go before you hurt me!” You told him and wiggled in his grasp until he let you go. You scrambled to your bed and pointed to your wand at him as you had begun to breathe heavily as you were watching him closely. He looked a little surprised as you had your wand pointed at him. “Y/n? Are you ok? You know I won’t hurt you.”

“I know but this is for both of our safety. Stupefy.” You spoke and stunned the werewolf across from you who fell onto your floor out cold. You looked at his sleeping form and poked him with your wand to make sure he was out cold before you got off your bed and tied him to the giant chair in your living room before you set yourself up at the dining table ready to watch him all night.

You allowed yourself to change out of your dress into something more comfortable and sitting back down with a cup of tea and the papers from your last class to grade them. Hours passed, you found yourself growing sleepy at your dining table. You shook your head as you were trying your hardest to stay awake. You glanced over at the chair where Shouta was and he was still sitting there but now he was awake and looking at you. You jumped in your seat and gripped your wand. “I wondered when you’d wake up.” He spoke with a sly grin. You pointed your wand at him. “Don’t try anything. If you do, I’ll stun you again.” You spoke and went back into reading over a paper that one of your students did on Nifflers. “Alright. I won’t try anything. What are you reading?” He asked. “It’s a paper for an assignment that I gave out a couple days ago for the students to learn about different creatures. They were to pick a tamable creature and write a roll of parchment on the creature. This one wrote about Nifflers and they did a good job.” You told him. “I sometimes give assignments like that with my class as there are more dangerous creatures in my field of work.” He said quietly. You picked up that he had hesitated on asking you something so you asked him instead. “Do you need me to cover for you this week?” You asked as you graded the paper you were reading. “How did you know?” He asked. “I can read your emotions. And you hesitated to ask me. You also need a substitute because there is no way you’re leaving this hut until this cycle is over.” You spoke as you began to read over the next paper in your pile. “That is very nice of you. I’ve been planning to teach them about werewolves.” He responded. “I can do that.” You told him with a smile. He yawned and shook his head. “Do you want to lay down?” You asked him as you stood up. “Yes. Can you help me out of this rope?” He asked. You nodded and walked over to untie him. “I can sleep in front of the fireplace.” He spoke as he lumbered over and curled up in front of the blazing fire. You got him a blanket and laid it over his body before going to bed yourself.

The next morning you emerged from your bedroom to find Shouta in his human form now passed out in front of the fireplace where the last few embers still glowed from the night before. You smiled to yourself and went to your small kitchen and made up some eggs and coffee. As you were cooking, you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist and a gentle kiss be placed on the side of your neck.

“Good morning, Shouta.” You spoke as you plated the scrambled eggs and handed him a plate. “Good morning, Y/n. Thank you for the food.” He spoke and sat down at the table. You joined him with two mugs of coffee and your own plate of food. The two of you ate in silence for a while before Shouta spoke up. “Last night was interesting.” He spoke. You nodded and

Took a sip of your coffee. Shouta grabbed your hand and smiled. “Y/n… there’s something else I’d like to ask you.” He spoke. “What is it?” “I want you to be my mate. We can bond at my next cycle if you’d like.” He told you. You looked up at him with shock even though deep inside you were excited beyond all measure. “I’d love to be your mate.” You responded.

With that, you now enjoyed your morning with your new partner, just being in each other’s presence, thinking on how you will tell your potion professor friend and how long the students and the rest of the staff will catch on… You two did leave the Yule ball the night before together in a rush.

The end.

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