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Tina realised what she had done, about five seconds too late and sent another note. Shit, that was supposed to be for your brother! ignore it!
Theseus was in the middle of feeding his dog when he recieved the first note, he opened it up and froze in shock, he couldn’t help but look. The second note arrived and Theseus answered immediately, sending another back saying ‘Wrong brother.’
Tina bit her lip slightly and went completely red, sending him back another note. Ignore it. Ignore it! It was meant for Newt
Theseus smirked seeing the note she sent and sent back another. “I must say Goldstein, I can definitely see why my brother fancies you.” He grinned, teasing.
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He shook his head with a chuckle. “Maidenhead actually, which I don’t suppose is any better” His cheeks turned a light shade of pink as he sucked on the sweet.
“Ah well, I’m from Hawkshead originally. My parents still live there, it’s this cute little village near the Lake District.”
Theseus looked at her interested. “Wow, I’ve been there, lovely place” He smiled, running a hand through his hair and putting the train guide down beside him.
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“Hey kid,” Tina offered a smile. “What you doing out here?”
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“Wowee!” Theseus said. “I’mma be an auror when I grow up!” He exclaimed happily.
“I’m sure that you will,” she smiled and nodded at him.
Theseus looked around again. “Where am I?” He asked, desperate to go home.
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He thought for a moment. “Would it sound peculiar if I said yes?” He asked with a small smile, Theseus had a very formal sort of English accent, the kind that the royal family would have, he inherited the upper lip which he tried to hide immensely.
“No, it doesn’t sound strange at all,” Rosie smiled at him softly and watched him for a couple of seconds. “You’re not from around these parts, are you? You sound like you come from the posh parts of London.”
He shook his head with a chuckle. “Maidenhead actually, which I don’t suppose is any better” His cheeks turned a light shade of pink as he sucked on the sweet.
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“Hey kid,” Tina offered a smile. “What you doing out here?”
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Theseus nodded. “My brother!” He said excitedly.
Tina nodded. “Well, now I know that you’re a wizard, I can tell you that I’m an Auror.”
“Wowee!” Theseus said. “I’mma be an auror when I grow up!” He exclaimed happily.
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Tina realised what she had done, about five seconds too late and sent another note. Shit, that was supposed to be for your brother! ignore it!
Theseus was in the middle of feeding his dog when he recieved the first note, he opened it up and froze in shock, he couldn’t help but look. The second note arrived and Theseus answered immediately, sending another back saying ‘Wrong brother.’
“Suit and tie” @asktheseus18 // Theseus was in his best shirt and tie with the scamander owl embroidered on his lower left side, he so hated formal events but since this one was in his honour he had to attend, he was just trying not to be found by his family, that was sure to be tedious.
Credence was mostly here for Newt’s sake. The magizoologist had begged and begged for Credence to come to his brother’s event, claiming that no one he liked would be there otherwise. Of course, once they arrived, Newt had disappeared into the festivities, leaving Credence on his own. What trickery! Credence supposed there were no other ways to get him to go to social events, but at least he had reasons for not attending. Of course, he couldn’t be mad at Newt in particular - Credence had been in a mood lately for reasons he hadn’t mentioned, and his friend must’ve thought this would cheer him up. So he refused to be angry with Newt, but instead focused his frustrations into his own grumpy mood.
Credence decided to hide himself towards the back of the crowded hall, after stealing a drink off of one of the waitresses. Some other people had gotten the same idea, including a fellow dressed in the Scamander family crest. Credence simply nodded to him in greeting, before taking a swig of his drink.
Theseus looked to the boy curiously, he had a pint in his hand and a cane in the other. The room was cold causing him to shiver, he had devolped a tremble over time and he continued to look over the people, appearing very paranoid.
He recognised a familiar face over the crowd, causing him to half choke on his drink as he rushed further away, his cane making a loud tapping noise and his head bowed incase anyone saw his face.
He headed towards the boy before going right around him and standing behind a pillar.
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Theseus didn’t quite know what to say. “Sherbert Lemon?” He asked, pulling the packet out of his pocket. He offered her some but grew slightly red and trembled a little bit.
She looked up and smiled, taking one of the offered sweets. “Thanks. Do you always carry around sweets for people that you meet on trains?” she asked him, a little teasingly.
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“Hey kid,” Tina offered a smile. “What you doing out here?”
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Theseus looked up at her curiously. “My name’s Theseus Scamander, but my mother calls me Thes.” He replied. He wore a blazer and tie with shorts and high socks, his hair was gelled back and he had the scamander family crest embroidered in his pocket.
“Scamander?” Tina frowned slightly. Of course, she knew the name, after Newt and everything else that had happened. “Are you related to Newt Scamander?”
Theseus nodded. “My brother!” He said excitedly.
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“Hey kid,” Tina offered a smile. “What you doing out here?”
Theseus looked around, he was whimpering slightly. “I can’t find my mother!” His eyes filled with tears. “I’m not supposed to talk to strangers.” He said, his British accent thick and very posh.
Tina nodded in understanding. “Well, since you’re British you’re a little far away from home. It’s okay though, I’m kind of like a police officer so I can help you,” she offered with a smile on her face. “I’m Tina.”
Theseus looked up at her curiously. “My name’s Theseus Scamander, but my mother calls me Thes.” He replied. He wore a blazer and tie with shorts and high socks, his hair was gelled back and he had the scamander family crest embroidered in his pocket.
The next day he came in after running only his sleep hadn’t improved in the nights, he still woke up screaming. During his break he made his way to the advisers office and knocked.
“Yes enter,” called Rivers waiting patiently for who ever was behind the door to enter. He straightened himself up getting ready for yet another mentally drained session.
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Rivers listened, writing at a slow pace. “-and is that when you woke up screaming and failing?” He asked looking up. “Or is there more once they caught you?”
Theseus nodded. “Well.. yes. They found out who I was and tried to hostage me, thinking my father would buy me back.” He grit his teeth and looked down. “Safe to say he didn’t so they hurt me.”
“This all happened in your dream with me?” Rivers repeated, “these are rather vivid - are you okay to continue?” He asked concerned placing the quill down.
Theseus took a few deep breaths, twitching every now and then but nodding. “Yes.”
“Right.” He nooded writing again. “Please continue.” Geez this guy looks like he’s going to explode at any moment, tred carefully.
Theseus continued taking deep breaths, his hands trembling worse than ever. “They tried to use me for information, they asked things like “who were you trying to contact on the radio” over and over. I refused to tell them so they.. they used other means.“
“Are you okay to continue?” Rivers asked now concerned with the body language he was giving off. “You are trembling sir.” He told him deciding he’d better pause. “Deep breaths now.”
Theseus kept shaking it off. “I.. I’m fine.” He stuttered, regaining his control in breathing and his tremble slowed. “I can continue.”
“Please do.” Instead Rivers kept a close eye on him watching his hands and legs.
Theseus thought for a moment, not sure what to say. “I’m not really sure what to say.”
“So you remember nothing more after ‘who were you trying to contact on the radio” over and over. I refused to tell them so they.. they used other means.’?” Rivers repeated what he said now looking at his face. “No?”
Theseus shook his head. "No, not at all.. I remember everything.. there's just so much I'm not exactly sure what to say."
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Theseus gritted his teeth looking to Grindelwald, after everything with Rosie, Theseus couldn’t think of any words to say. He just looked towards him in utter disbelief.
Theseus snapped out of it slightly. “Can’t say I do.” He spat and held his head high, he’d seen that Graves had fought against him and that was exactly what he was going to do too. A long shiver went down his spine and a bad feeling churned in his stomach.
Gellert rolled his eyes. “I’d like to speak alone with you.” Two of the wardens rushed forwards. They seized Graves and opened the metall door in the wall, revealing a smaller cell with metal streams. Percival was chained into that room which could barely contain him and the door was shut.
“Just so you know”, Gellert explained, “The door is enchanted. Graves is deaf in this cell. He won’t be able to hear anything at all. Which means we can get to business. Now, you may be aware that as a war hero your name is quite known. You have influence. I am going to be blunt: I want that influence. I want to use it. So you either comply with me or you have lots of problems, coming your way.”
Theseus stood up with a struggle and shook his head defiantly. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
“You’ve not got a chance in hell, bastard” He muttered, If somethign did happen, the only people that would care were his family, but hes been worrying them for some time so he was sure they wouldnt mind the break.
Gellert responded: “Listen Theseus, we can either do this the easy way or the hard. The easy way’s a piece of cake. You surrender. The hard way…could have bad consequences for your psyche, body and maybe even family. But I see that the hard way is what you favour.”
He drew out his wand and aimed at Theseus’ guts. “Crucio.” From the three Unforgiveable Curses, this was the one he was best at. The curse inflicted immense pain upon a victim and because Gellert had the playfull glee of a cat, it came shockingly easy.
Theseus glared at him, he spat at Gellerts feet, standing tall without fear and looking Gellert straight in the eye. If there was one thing the war taught him it was to die trying.
The spell hit him straight in the chest, he keeled over and grit his teeth in pain, he’d never felt anything like it. A loud deafening scream came from his mouth and his entire body had gone numb from the pain.
Gellert watched Theseus with a grim and calm expression. There was a light in his eyes, a hint of satisfaction and pleasure. He watched Theseus convulse and twist, falling to his knees, teeth clenched.
Slowly releasing the curse, Gellert asked: “Are you still inclined to be stubborn? That was like a warming up excercise for me. It can get worse. Way worse. Do you really want that?”
Theseus collapsed to the floor, out of breath. His lungs burned as did everything else in his body, he looked up at the bastard that had done this to him and spluttered.
“I.. will.. never.. let you.. win!” He said, breathlessly, every inch of him hurting with every word he said, he couldn’t help but shake uncontrollably and twitch every now and then.
“How counterproductive you are acting”, remarked Gellert, voice sounding vile, “But trust me: Breaking people like you is my speciality.” He then procided to kick Theseus in the guts and against the head several times. Giving him a servere beating, he probably caused several bruises.
Theseus tried to curl in a ball, he yelped in pain as he got kicked about, unable to dodge the kicks to his head and his gut, the breath left his lungs and he struggled to breath from the majority of kicks and he was slipping in and out of consciousness.
"Fuck you!" He yelled, panting and blood dribbling from the side of his head and his mouth.
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Percival looked up at the sound of someone coming into the alley. Were they back? Back to finish the job?
However when he saw Theseus he let out a painful sigh of relief.
“Th-theseus…” he gasped quietly.
“Lets see how pretty you look after getting the snot kicked out of you.” Percival chuckled weakly as he reached up to pull himself up with the help of Theseus,
“you mentioned ‘we’ve been looking’ who else is out there looking for me?” he asked curiously.
Theseus raised an eyebrow. "You couldn't do that if you tried, even with the bad leg." Theseus joked and began walking out of the alley.
"The investigation team, who else?" He called, stopping at the end of the lane and looking up to the rain.
The next day he came in after running only his sleep hadn’t improved in the nights, he still woke up screaming. During his break he made his way to the advisers office and knocked.
“Yes enter,” called Rivers waiting patiently for who ever was behind the door to enter. He straightened himself up getting ready for yet another mentally drained session.
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Rivers listened, writing at a slow pace. “-and is that when you woke up screaming and failing?” He asked looking up. “Or is there more once they caught you?”
Theseus nodded. “Well.. yes. They found out who I was and tried to hostage me, thinking my father would buy me back.” He grit his teeth and looked down. “Safe to say he didn’t so they hurt me.”
“This all happened in your dream with me?” Rivers repeated, “these are rather vivid - are you okay to continue?” He asked concerned placing the quill down.
Theseus took a few deep breaths, twitching every now and then but nodding. “Yes.”
“Right.” He nooded writing again. “Please continue.” Geez this guy looks like he’s going to explode at any moment, tred carefully.
Theseus continued taking deep breaths, his hands trembling worse than ever. “They tried to use me for information, they asked things like “who were you trying to contact on the radio” over and over. I refused to tell them so they.. they used other means.“
“Are you okay to continue?” Rivers asked now concerned with the body language he was giving off. “You are trembling sir.” He told him deciding he’d better pause. “Deep breaths now.”
Theseus kept shaking it off. “I.. I’m fine.” He stuttered, regaining his control in breathing and his tremble slowed. “I can continue.”
“Please do.” Instead Rivers kept a close eye on him watching his hands and legs.
Theseus thought for a moment, not sure what to say. "I'm not really sure what to say."
"You look so...empty. I'm worried for you, please talk to me."
Theseus grumbled, he hasn’t been sleeping and it was the anniversary of his wife’s passing, he sniffled. “I’m not quite sure what you’re on about.” He asked, taking a sip of his coffee.
“Cut the crap, Scamander,” Percival lightly snapped. He was tired of not knowing what was wrong.
He shuddered. “It’s been 5 years.” He said quietly. “And I’m still not over her.. I don’t think I ever will be, how could I?”
“Oh,” he frowned, “I’m sorry, Thes.” He honestly had no clue what to do. He had never really been all that great at comforting people.
“Yeah, well” he started, wiping his nose. “Family insisted I was to go home, I can’t be dealing with the petty sympathy off my mother right now” he sighed.
“You can come over to my house after work if you want,” he offered.
Theseus shook his head. "I've left jones in the apartment alone, and I need to water my Japanese peace lily."
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One of Percival’s worst fears, even before his capture, was being trapped in any confined space, but now, being trapped in this asylum was sending him, even more, stir crazy than before he was admitted. It felt just like being back with Grindelwald. Trapped again. Only now, he wished there was something to preoccupy him, maybe even Gellert’s little mockings. Percival picked at his hands as he paced the small room, his appearance far more scruffy and disheveled than many have ever had the chance to see him. He had been muttering to himself when someone had tapped on the glass, causing him to spin around with alarm, an angry, dangerous expression on his face as he continued to make his hands bleed. “What?!”
Percival very nearly cringed at the thought of being put in a straightjacket, he seethed, approaching Theseus. “What’d you come here for? To mock me?” he hissed out lowly. The man was agitated, like a caged animal. Percival wasn’t handling this, he needed to get out, and soon.
“Not exactly” He said, leaning on his cane but staying where he was, not at all unsettled by Percival. “Actually, I’m your new lawyer.”He said with a small smirk, although he was very good at it, well he used to be, before the war.
“Lawyer…” he repeated quietly before grabbing at Theseus’ shirt. “Lawyer?” he repeated again, a little louder this time. “Get me out. I don’t belong in here.” Percival started to become frantic, the blood from his hands bleeding into the material of the other’s shirt. “I haven’t done- anything.” he half whimpered, emotional. “I’m not crazy.”
“Woah woah Percy calm down!” He said, pulling awayfrom him slightly. “No one will believe you if you’re behaving like this.” He replied. “Look mate, its been hell of a long time but I am a damn good lawyer and I’ll do my bastard hardest to get you out. MACUSA’s falling apart.”
Percival trembled pathetically, “N-no, you don’t understand I need to get out of here now. I can’t stand it. I have nothing to do- I’m not crazy I just, this is hurting me, I want to get out.” he pleaded, so unlike himself. “It’s all wrong- I’ve been mistreated, abused and now I’ve been thrown straight back into captivity like it’s my own fault.” Percival stepped back from Theseus, trying to reel himself back in.
Theseus shook his head. "Look mate, I can't but I will get you out here as soon as possible." He insisted, and Theseus always stuck to his word.