Newt Scamander sat on his bed as bitter tears rolled down his freckled cheeks. His jaw clenched as he thought about the events from earlier. While on his trip to Africa, Leta Lestrange, his girlfriend was back in London. Through letters they had kept in touch, she had told him that everything was fine back home, and that she missed him very much. Once done with his adventures in Africa, he returned home earlier than expected, hoping to surprise her. He remembered what happened that day. He had come home, hoping to surprise his girlfriend. He unlocked the door and came in, he was surprised to hear grunts and giggles coming from the floor above him. Thinking it was a joke, he smiled and walked up towards the noise. As he walked closer to the source, he noticed that it came from behind the closed bedroom doors. Smiling, he pushed open the door.
Thump...his briefcase fell to the floor.