Sorry! I bet I have lost a lot of reviewers, haven't I? I have lost my motivation, and a review would be pretty boosting at this point. I hope I still have some reviewers left, and I hope they/you enjoy this chapter.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Fantastic Beasts.
After a moment of spinning through nothing, we plopped into an ally next to the bank. As we watched the egg hatch I could see wonderment on his face and his eyes looked like mine right after I had found a new creature. As I raced down the stairs I heard him muttering
"Excuse me."
And supposedly to himself he whispered,
"I was- over there. I was- over there?"
I understood how he felt, when I had first apparated, I was so confused some fellow Hufflepuff's had to take me to the hospital wing to sort me out.
I stopped in a small narrow corridor where I opened the suitcase and whispered
"In you hop…"
To the new hatchling. The man from earlier creeped along a wall but I hadn't noticed.
"No. Everyone settle down in there. Stay! Dougal, don't make me come in there…"
The man moved a little more.
"Don't make me come down there!" I mutter down into the case again.
I push the case shut, make sure that the latches are secured, before looking up just in time to see a sneaky-little-bugger we all call the Niffler, crawling through the locked doors, and right into the main vault.
"Absolutely not!"
I whip out my wand and say
"Alohomora."
Immediately, the locks begin to twist slowly unlocking the door. Suddenly, a man who I had seen before.
"Oh, so you're gonna STEAL the money, huh?"
The man hit a button on the wall and an earsplitting alarm sounded. I aimed my wand.
"Petrificus Totalus!"
The man went rigid and fell to the ground. The un-obliviated muggle looked on with disbelief.
"Mr. Bingley!"
"Kowalski…!
Ignoring the scene going on, I focused on my goal, finding and capturing the gold-stealing-bugger. It stared at me defiantly as it shoved another gold bar into its pouch. I gave it a look that clearly stated 'really?' and I grabbed it by the feet and shook. An extraordinary, and seemingly endless amount of gold poured out of its pocket. No matter how much he annoys me, I can't help being fond of the Niffler, yes, 'Little-Gold-Stealing-Bugger is just an endearment name! I swear, if it could talk it would call me 'Bothersome-And-Interfering-Human'! Before I could obliviate the muggle's and make a dash for it, several guards ran down the stairs and pointed their guns at us.
"This can't be good." I mutter
"Oh no…no…Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"
I quickly seize the baker, the suitcase, and the Niffler, and disapparate.
Oooh dear… what did newt do this time? As I said, Newt will still meet his American friends and still be with Harry and the others. If you're not enjoying my fanfiction, [although I dearly hope you do] you can always check out CumberCat's fanfictions. I wrote this chapter with help from the screenplay script, imagination, and a friend! Remember, writing Is always better with a friend, it is now, and it will always be, Happy reading! [Her fanfiction.]
