《Desire [Newt Scamander]》Goodbyes
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Queenie returns to the others, all three in pure shock.
"We gotta get out of here." Queenie says nodding towards Jacob.
A stunned Newt nods slightly as Tina grabs his arm and Queenies and disapparates them.
Jacob is stood in the same place, arms out, longingly embracing air.
His face becomes blank and confused by his location and the torrential downpour he's standing amongst.
How did he end up here? What was he doing? He ponders before he moves off down the street.
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- New York Harbor-
Their feet hit the ground.
Tina brought them to the Harbour, quickly thinking as they disapparated that it's imperative Newt gets back to England.
"She's English Newt, MACUSA won't help the situation. All they care about is that Grindlewald has been captured." Tina says urgency in her voice as the last few passenger are getting aboard the docked boat to London.
"I don't know what to do. I don't know where to start- or how to find her- we don't even know her that well- I just.." Newt rambles frustration and hurt across his face.
"Grindlewald mentioned about knowing her family? .. perhaps start there?" Queenie chimes in still with them.
"Albus!" Newt says suddenly in realisation .
"Him and Grindlevald have a history I know that, he must be able to help or at least know more and perhaps my brother could dig up the Lois files in the Ministry." Newt exclaims forming a plan in his head.
"I would offer to come Newt but I have a duty to perform here." Tina says.
"But we're here if you need us, please keep in touch, I'll do as much as I can to find out about anything to do with the Lois's." Tina adds, leaning out and clutching his sleeve as a reassuring gesture.
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He places his case on the ground opening it slightly as uses his wand to make his oversized blue coat appear in his hand.
He messily puts it on and pulls a scruffy Hufflepuff scarf out of his deep pockets and wraps it around his neck.
Closing his case he uses his wand to create a long line of string that magically ties securely around the battered brown leather.
With determination on his face he smiles at Tina and Queenie.
"Still try to publish your book Newt, I'm excited to read it." Tina says smiling at him.
"Yes, I'll deliver my manuscript when I see my brother at the ministry." Newt says furrowing his brows at the thought, for a while his book has been the most important subject matter but now it seems so small compared to saving her.
He feels his heart thud anxiously, this was all his fault he can't help but think... he should never have entangled her in this mess..
How on earth do you save a girl you hardly know... who probably doesn't remember your face... your lips— he pushes that thought out his head.
The ship's siren sounds loudly, they squint at the harsh noise booming around them.
Almost all of the other passengers have now boarded.
"I must go." He says to the two girls.
Clutching his case and taking one last look at the two, they wave goodbye and he walks away and up the gangplank of the ship.
Tina and Queenie are left standing on the empty harbour decking as they watch the boat depart.
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