Loyalty to Newt (Newt X Reader)
@thestrawberryblondehobbitbatch asked: Can you write a fic where newt and the reader have been dating since their time at hogwarts and has brought his girlfriend home to meet his parents and his brother takes a shine to her but she’s head over heels for newt
Warnings: Prepare to die from fluff. Ps- I had to freaking Google Newt’s brother and do a little research on him before writing this XD
“Are you ready?” Newt asked, giving you a sideways glance, as he was about to open the door to his home.
“I think,” you said, trying to remain calm but inwardly panicking like a freak. You had never met Newt’s parents before. The two of you had been dating since the Hogwarts years, but you had actually never met his family before. And now you were scared crapless, looking like a clinging doofus.
Newt gave you an uncertain look. Instead of pushing harder, he just took your hand in his and opened the door.
The first thing you noticed about the house was how cozy it was. There was a soft yellow glow to the sweetly scented house. There were pictures hanging up on the wall, some animated and other just still paintings. You let go of Newt’s hand to look at a small portrait.
“That’s is Newt! As a child,” said a happy faced woman. She was small, rather round, but had Newt’s brilliant blue/green eyes. “Hello, you must be Y/N.”
You turned to the woman and smiled at her. “Yes, I’m Y/N! It’s nice to finally meat you!” You avoided using her name, because you weren’t sure if you should call her Mrs. Scamander or her first name or what.
Mrs. Scamander shook your hand and then wrapped you up in a warm hug. “Newt has told so much of you! You truly are a fine woman!” Mrs. Scamander looked at you up and down, admiring your beautiful features.
You shyly smile and walked back to Newt. “Thank you,” you whispered quietly, almost hiding behind Newt, and blushing furiously.
“Your father is in the kitchen with Theseus, Newt,” Mrs. Scamander told Newt, hugging her son tightly.
Newt took your hand eagerly. “You’ll love father and Theseus!” You grinned, as Newt led you to the kitchen. You knew how much Newt looked up to Theseus and his father.
As the two of you entered the kitchen, you were aware of two men. A tall older man, his curly hair white, and wrinkles on his face from smiling so much obvious. The other man was strikingly good looking, with dark loose curls, the same jawline as Newt, slender, with a almost permanent playful smirk on his face.
“Ah, Newt! I see you’re back! Did you get my letter?” Theseus Scamander asked, smiling at Newt. He raised a mug of tea to Newt as a way of hello.
You felt a little intimidated by Theseus. In your mind, he wasn’t half as good looking as Newt, in your mind he looked nothing like Newt, and in your mind he looked slightly scary with those cunning eyes. You hid behind Newt ever so slightly.
“I did indeed. Theseus. Father. This is my girl, Y/N,” Newt said, stepping aside so that you’d stop hiding. He didn’t let go of your hand though, he could feel how tense you were.
“Was she a Hufflepuff?” Theseus teased, giving you a slight wink.
You flushed red. Was he flirting?! “G-Gryffindor,” you mumbled, giving an awkward grin.
“You don’t say, I was a Gryffindor as well,” Theseus remarked, giving you that smirking smile, his lip curled up in amusement.
“Yep,” you said blandly. “Brave of the Home… I mean Home of the Brabe. Brave.” You cursed yourself in your mind. Why was Theseus making you feel so uncomfortable?
Theseus just laughed, and turned to talk to Newt. Mr. Scamander said, “Hello, Y/N. Have a pleasant trip here?” He was soft spoken, possible slightly leaning more Newt in the realm of introvert-land.
“I did indeed!” You said cheerfully. You caught Newt glancing at you. You blushed. He was quite handsome. Like really handsome. His disheveled untamed hair seem to compliment his face and freckles perfectly.
“Handsome boy, isn’t he?” Mr. Scamander said absentmindedly, noticing how you looked at him.
“Very,” you signed. You snapped out of it and coughed. “I mean, yeah. I guess he’s okay looking.” You looked back at Newt, with the same slightly dreamy look, smiling shyly.
“Ah, young love,” Mrs. Scamander said, walking in and grinning a big grin. She handed you a cup of tea, without even asking, but you were thirsty anyway, so who cares.
You walked over to Newt and looped your arm around his waist. “Are you sleepy?” Newt question, kissing your forehead.
You shook your head and enjoyed the warmth from Newt. You glanced at Theseus who’s eyes seemed to be twinkling. You mustered up a smile. Or a grimace. Whatever. You tried to be polite without looking like a total moron.
You listened to what Newt and Theseus were talking about, before tuning them out. Newt’s parents toddled off to do something else, as Newt and Theseus continued to talk about politics, animals, and more politics. From what you gathered, Theseus was quite a brave man and often looked up to. He was respected and considered a brilliant wizard. You could tell by the way he moved that he knew what he was doing and was a powerful wizard.
“I’ll be right back, love. I need to use the restroom,” Newt said untangling himself from you. He gave you a slightly worried look, like will-you-be-okay?
“Oh. Okay,” you stuttered, like a total idiot. “You do that. I’ll be here.” What the heck. Why couldn’t you talk like a normal human? You do that? I’ll be right here?! Newt’s family’s first impression of you was probably: the heck is her problem? Newt, I thought you’d pick a more intelligent girl.
Newt gave you another slightly worried glance. He pressed his lips together and hesitated to leave. But then he slowly walked away from you and went down the hall.
“So tell me, what do you do?” Theseus asked, turning his attention to you, his bright eyes piercing your soul.
“I… Uh… I help Newt… Collect animals. And we occasionally will teach,” you said, stumbling over your words. You looked into Theseus’ eyes, determined to be confident. In a more firm voice you said, “I’m also an intern at MACUSA when Newt visits America. I find the American magical world quite fascinating. I find the witch problem there quite different than our problem here.” You slowed down, once you saw how Theseus was looking at you.
“You are quite intelligent,” Theseus awed, rolling his sleeves up and looking down at you. “So tell me, how close are you and Newt?”
You sighed and said firmly, “Listen. I know what you’re playing at and I’m not interested in you.” You finally managed to get the courage to spit it all out.
“Calm down, sweetheart,” Theseus laughed.
Your face went red. “Please don’t call me sweetheart…” You growled. You were getting angry now. This man saw you as a joke and just a pretty doll.
“I see you’re Gryffindor spirit is showing,” Theseus noted, as your anger rose. “It’s a wonder Newt found a beauty like you and didn’t lose you.”
That was the last straw. “Listen up, Theseus Scamander,” you snapped angrily, glaring indignantly at the slightly taken aback man. “Don’t you dare talk about Newt like that. And further more, you should be ashamed of yourself. Not only for flirting with another man’s girl, but for flirting with your BROTHER’s girl! I’m not interested in you, my loyalty is to Newt, not you, so stop flirting with me, or so help me I will pull out my wand!”
You glared at Theseus who stood there, with a high raised eyebrow. “Y/N…” Theseus said slowly. “I’m sorry. I do owe you an apology. I’m just… more used to females wanting me. I know it sounds horrible and despicable, but I’m not used to being ignored. And I’m sorry I acted like a total jerk.” You could tell Theseus was sorry. But you weren’t going to trust him so easily.
“It’s… It’s fine,” you grumbled. You saw Newt in the corner of your eyes. You ran to him with out stretched hands. “I love you, Newt!” You said, grinning and laughing as you dive bombed into Newt.
A little confused, Newt hugged you back. “I love you too?” Newt chuckled back, wondering what on earth made you so excited to see him again.
You whispered quietly into Newt’s ear, “My loyalty is with you, Newt.”
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