Fantastic Fred And Where To Find Him

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I don't own any rights for Fantastic Beasts And Where To Find Them or Harry Potter. This is a work of pure fiction and does not reflect on the sexuality of the actors who portray these characters.

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After Newt's incredible adventure in New York, he was once again back on the great ship that brought him here.

Once he had got settled into his cabin, he removed his long blue coat, throwing it onto the bed which was closely followed by his bowtie, black vest and brown vest and finally his shirt.

Newt gently placed his suitcase onto the desk and sat down in front of it. He flicked the lock to muggle-worthy and flipped open the lid revealing his muggle items.

Newt was about to stand and pack away his clothes but stopped when he saw a brown package tied up with string sitting in the middle of his case.

Newt sat back down and carefully picked it up, it was obviously a book of some sort, 'What on earth is this? Newt said aloud to himself 'Tina' Newt realised she must have slipped the book in the case at the dock, but who knows how she did it, he never let the case go.

Newt pulled on the string which immediately undid itself and fell to the floor along with the brown paper.

A small square of white paper sat on top of the black leather bound book. Newt flipped over the paper and there were three simple words written beautifully in ink.

'Use It Well'

Newt placed the paper on the desk and opened up the book, the first page was blank, so he turned to the next page, blank. Newt flipped through the pages and they were all blank. 'Why would she give me this I have loads of notebooks' Newt asked himself.

'I know what to do with this' Newt exclaimed happily. Newt reached back into his case and pulled out a beautiful quill and a small glass container of black ink. He would write down everything that happened in New York.

Newt sat at the desk in his pants and shoes with his top half bare, forgetting about the clothes he dipped his quill carefully into the ink and hovered it over the first page.

Without Newt realising it, a small drop of ink fell from his quill splattering on to the page. Newt looked down and exhaled in frustration. But he was shocked to the see that right before his eyes, the ink disappeared.

'What the? Newt whispered. He carefully put his quill down onto the page and drew a straight line, and just like before it slowly disappeared.

Newt drew one last line down the page and watched it disappear, but this time and line going the opposite way appeared moments later before it itself disappeared.

Newt had never seen magic like this. He put his quill to the top of the page and wrote a word onto the page.

'Hello?'

His word disappeared like before, but this time he watched and after a few seconds a word just below where he wrote appeared.

'Who's this?'

Newt looked at the words before they slowly vanished. Newt didn't answer the question, his mind was too full of his own. Newt dipped his quill back into the ink and continued writing.

'What's happening, what kind of magic is this?'

The reply came moments later.

'I have no idea, this book just appeared on my desk wrapped in paper with a note saying 'use it well'.

Newt was beyond confused he quickly scribbled a reply.

'The same thing happened to me, where are you?'

'I'm at Hogwarts in England, where are you?'

'Hogwarts, really, I used to go there, I'm just leaving New York as we write, heading back to London myself'

'New York, I've always wanted to go there, what was it like?'

'It was an adventure to say the least'

'I'd love to hear about it'

'Sure, I was going to write what happened in this book anyway'.

The pair talked for hours about Newt's crazy case and his magical adventure in New York. They even completely forgot they were talking through a magic notebook.

The person on the other end of Newt's book was amazed at the stories he had to tell, Newt loved writing about his adventure. Whoever this person was they were loving the story and Newt's favourite thing was when the person kept talking about his animals.

Whoever they were they were so interested in learning about them and Newt never needed an excuse to talk about them.

After Newt started to yawn he thought it best to get to bed so he finished telling him about if he ever meets a Niffler to keep him away from anything shiny or glittery.

'This has been fantastic but I really should be getting to bed, it's not late but I didn't sleep much in New York'

'Yes I should be getting to bed as well, I don't know what these books are or how we got them but I'd love to talk again sometime'

'Yes that would be great, how about same time tomorrow'

Newt waited for a reply which came a moment later.

'Perfect'

Newt was about to close the book before quickly writing in one last thing.

'I'm Newt Scamander by the way'

'Nice to meet you, I'm Fred, Fred Weasly'.

And that's the end of the first chapter, I'm sorry it was a bit short but I'm not sure how people will react to this story. I haven't seen this sort of thing anywhere else and I thought it could be fun to try.

So I'd love to hear if you're enjoying it, and if you have any suggestions on future chapters.

This story probably won't go any further than kissing or implied sexual activity.

But anyway thank you so much for reading and as always I will see you all in the next chapter.

-LAG