Could you write an imagine for our lovely hufflepuff Newt where the reader and him are a couple and she saves him from the spell during the battle with Grindelwald (from the second movie) by hugging him and taking the hit? Like very angsty at first but then a happy and fluffy ending with lots of kisses:))
i didn’t specify that it was the battle with grindelwald but you can always use that as the setting! thanks for your request!Also, so sorry it’s taken me so long, wifi has been a pain and I haven’t been able to use my laptop as much as normal
The spell was already hurtling towards him, you had no timeto call out and he would have no time to dodge it. You weren’t far. Thecrackling lightning got closer and you leaped into action, jogging towards Newtand wrapping your arms around him tightly. The spell collided with your side, bringingwith it searing pain. Your vision went white as you hit the ground. As yourears rang, you thought you could faintly hear someone calling your name, but theeffort to check was too much and you let your eyes slide shut as you welcomedthe painless darkness.
Your hearing, that’s what returned first. There was a rhythmicbeeping on one side, and two voices on the other, you couldn’t make out whatwas being said. Next, your touch came back. You suddenly felt the heavy blankettucked under your chin, the soft pillow and the dull throb in your side. Youwinced at the pain, and a hand covered your own, giving you a little squeeze.
“Come on, love, wake up for me” A soft voice coaxed, “openyour eyes, you can do it”
You did as the voice said, you opened your eyes slowly. Atfirst there was only a stark white light. It faded quickly and you were leftlooking at your loved one, Newt. You were lying in a hospital bed, a nurse wasjust leaving the room when you woke up. Newt was smiling, that lopsided smilethat you loved so much. You blinked, giving him a small smile in return,
“Hey…” you said, your voice was dry and hoarse, but Newtdidn’t seem to mind.
“Hello, love,” he said as he propped you up on some fluffed pillows,reaching to the side and grabbing a glass of water. Newt held the glass to yourlips and carefully helped you drink. He stroked your hair as he did so, and youleaned into the touch.
“Thank you,” you said when you finished drinking. Newt putthe glass back where he’d gotten it from, shaking his head slightly.
“That was nothing,” He said, placing his hand over yours, “yousaved my life, Y/N, thank you.” Youblushed. The events of the night before flooded your mind and you sighed.
“It was worth it,” you smiled, “you’re safe, Newt. That’sall that matters, to me at least.”Newt leaned forward and pressed a kiss to your cheek, letting his head drop tothe crook of your neck.
“Please, never do that again, don’t risk your life,” hesaid, his voice muffled slightly. You reached up with your hand, threading yourfingers through his curls. “Promise me, please, Y/N.”
He shifted and you cupped his face with your hand, tiltinghis head up and kissing him softly. You let your forehead rest against his asyou spoke,
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