(I am going to make up a few places and things in this chapter. Thank you for all the views! I'm thrilled that some of you like it! I'll try to publish a chapter whenever I can. And feel free to comment on ideas or possible plot points that could happen.)

As Tina entered the loud Dollar Bar, she spotted him immediately. He looked uncertain and uncomfortable at all the noise and ruckus going around him. He sat stiffly in the back of the room, his lips a tight line, looking a bit like a constipated statue which she had yet to see. He wore a outfit very similar to the one he wore on his first visit. Same coat, blue as ever with just as many pockets, a newer maroon corduroy vest, and a tan bowtie. His hair looked a little longer and this time his briefcase looked even more battered than before. He looked up and spotted her, his face broke into a grin. Walking between large tables and half drunk men and women, she made his way toward him. "You got my note"

"And your book. Very official, I like it."

"Have you read it yet?"
"I've skimmed it. It's definitely on my reading list though." Oh, she was glad to hear that British accent again. A small awkward silence followed. Newt came to his senses and pulled out a chair for her. She nodded in thanks and sat down wearily. "So… How's life treating you?" She asked tentatively, testing the waters.

"Good. I've rescued quite a few extraordinary creatures in the past month." He said nudging his briefcase with his foot. Tina grinned "Don't let them loose this time. I don't think they would take it as well."

Newt smirked good naturedly "Not like they took it well anyway the first time. How's it like being an auror?"

"It's going well, although there have been a lot of conflict and controversy between muggles and wizards lately. Lots of sighted wizards and witches practicing or doing magic lately, but I like being back on the front line."

"That's where you belong. A natural leader."

"Partially thanks to you."

"Cause and effect." And there was that pause again, that unbearable silence. Newt's fingers tapped on the wood table, fiddling with the little screws that were embedded into the table. She took a breath and spoke up "What types of creatures did you manage to… Rescue?" She asked glancing down at his suitcase. His face brightened. "Well, I rescued an extremely unusual Griffin, whom I have named Milo." He said with a pleased expression. "She's rather touchy, but her feathers are tinged with blue and grey instead of a rusty brown. Quite beautiful, really. Her spit has some interesting properties..." And on he went. Suddenly, a small floating clock near the wall chimed 6 pm, then 7 pm, then 8 pm. Before she knew it, it was past midnight. As they stood to leave, gathering her things, she looked at him in considerately. "Do you… Do you have a place to stay?" She asked. He shifted looking downward "Well, I can't say that I do. I'm sure there is some muggle hotel with vacancy."

"There's actually an extra room in our place. It's a little tight but it's free."

"I can't take it. You let me stay last-"

"You're coming with me." She said grabbing his arm and apparating, praying that Queenie would understand.

"Queenie is working late so if you hear someone coming in at 2 in the morning, don't be alarmed. Bathroom's around the corner." Tina said brusquely. Newt nodded. "Thank you Tina." He said, catching her glance for a quick moment then looking away. "Night."

Tina woke to a flustered Queenie in her face. "What in the world is this stranger doing in our guest bedroom?!" She hissed. "And you said I was the one with boy drama and flirting problems, and you're the one who brings one home?! What a hypocrite!" She ranted in a loud whisper. Queenie started to say more, but Tina raised her hand. "Hold up, hold up. Did you look to see who it was?"

"No, of course not! I just heard someone breathing loudly in the guest room and took a peek. Almost jinxed the man."

"It's Newt. Newt Scamander."

"Newt? All the way from Britain? When did he get here? Oh please don't tell me he let loose any more-"

"No. He didn't. He wanted to visit and needed a place to stay."

"I-" Queenie paused as footsteps approached. A quiet knock at the door. "Come in." Tina called. Newt stepped in, his hair all ruffled. "I hope i'm not causing any problems. If I am, I am able to leave now-"

"No, no. It's ok. My sister just had a simple misunderstanding."

(Sorry I ended it abruptly. I have a plan for the future, but i'm trying to come up with a way to ease into it with an appropriate transition. And yeah, this chapter was boring as well. I'll get there someday! I hope y'all thought it was okay! :) )