A/N: this is the end of the story. I don't even know if it's good anymore. I'm sorry if I wrote this or if it's bad. I know its bad. Enjoy if you are reading it still. I hate this story by the way. I'm sure you all hate it too.

Newt found his brother in the living room playing chess with Henry. "Oh, you're not sleeping then," Newt sighed at his brother's tone.

"Theseus, you know I can't. I must…..." Theseus cut him off with his hand and turned around to meet his eyes.

"Brother," Theseus sighed and looked at his son how looked at the brothers who were staring at each other, well Theseus was looking at Newt, but Newt was not looking at Theseus. "I know you feel like you don't need sleep, but you need…..." Theseus was cut off by the doorbell. Newt sighed and walked over to the door. It turns out Dumbledore was at the door again just like a few days ago.

"Dumbledore," Newt said voice slipping and filled with tiredness.

"Hello, Newt. May I come in?" he asked. Newt nodded and moved out of the way so the older wizard can come in.

"Hello sir," Theseus asked. His voice was different than before when he was talking to Newt earlier.

"Hello Theseus, Henry," father and son nodded. However, Theseus gave Newt a look that made Newt looked to the door. When he did this, he turned around away from Dumbledore and his family. Theseus let out a loud sigh and looked to Dumbledore.

"I'm sorry sir. He's um, he needs sleep, but he won't. Right, Newton?" Theseus raised his voice to his brother who turned around and shook his head. This made Theseus snap. "Why? Why do you have to be so bloody stubborn?! Just sleep. Newton, you need sleep and don't tell me you can't. Oh, I'm sure you can!" Theseus yelled as he got to his feet and ran to his little brother however Dumbledore held him back.

"This will not solve anything. Newt why aren't sleeping?" He asked as he gently pushed Theseus away from his brother. Newt sighed but did not say anything as he looked at his brother with fear in his eyes. Theseus looked back at him and sighed also.

"Do you want to tell him little brother or should I?" Newt sighed.

"I think I saw a vampire," Newt said bluntly as he ran a hand over his eyes. Newt felt tears in his eyes and running down his face, but he did not show it as he kept his eyes on the floor.

"It was are crazy father. He told us not to sleep because vampires were going to come in and turn us. He as beat us if we did sleep. He used all forms of methods…. I…...dont really want to tell you all of them or any of them for that matter because Henry is in the room. They were not nice, or legal," Theseus sighed then he added. "Newton does not like to talk about it," Newt had sat down once Theseus started to speak. Theseus looked over to his brother who had a bottle of Firewhiskey in his hand. Theseus's eyes grew wide as he took it out of his brother's hand. "Newton, what are you doing?" Theseus raised his voice again. Dumbledore watched with a sigh.

"Newt, I think your brother's right. Why don't you try to get some sleep," Newt looked up at his mentor but did not say anything. Theseus sighed again as he looked at the clock.

"I think its dinner time. Do you want to stay sir?" Theseus asked as he put the Firewhiskey in the fringe. Newt gave Theseus a look and then looked at Dumbledore.

"That would be nice Theseus," Theseus smiled and looked at Newt and then back at Henry who was looking at a book.

"Right I will get it started then. Newton while don't you go get some sleep and don't tell me you don't need it," Newt sighed and nodded without question. Theseus nodded and then watched as his brother walked up the stairs and into his room.

Newt let out a sigh when he got into his room. "Why? Why does Theseus have…. have to?" Newt trailed off as he looked at his bed. He then smiled a little as he walked over to his bed and laid down. "Maybe I can sleep, no, maybe just a little," when Newt said this his eyes slowly dropped, and Newt was out. Theseus walked in a few minutes later with a smile when he saw his little brother asleep.

"Sleep well little brother. Vampires cannot hurt you or us," Theseus smiled as he walked over to his sleeping brother. Henry walked in along with Albus.

"He will be fine Theseus," Albus said as he put a hand on Theseus shoulder.

"I know sir. It's just. After Leta…" Theseus trailed off with a sigh as he picked up his son. Albus nodded.

"Come on he needs to sleep," Theseus nodded and followed Albus down the stairs.

Albus left after dinner. After Albus left Henry went to sleep. Newt was also asleep, and Theseus sat alone in the dark of his brother's home. Theseus sighed when he started to regret yelling at Newt about everything. "This is all my fault," Theseus said as he put his head in his hands. Newt, however, was up and looking through the doorframe of the living room.

"Why would it be your fault brother? It should be mine. After all, I'm just 'bloody stubborn' right?" Theseus looked up to his brother's voice.

"No Newton. It's not your fault. Leta's death me yelling at you. We are both going through a lot. I still think about the war. When we saw that there was going to be another one…..." Theseus trailed off as he looked at his brother. Newt walked over to were Newt was sitting and sat down in his chair.

"Do you really think Grindelwald was telling the truth about that? I don't think he was, but if he was. I still won't join him. I don't think that is what Leta wanted," Theseus nodded as he let out a sigh.

"Do you want that drink now?" Newt smiled and nodded.

"Yes, I'm sorry about," Theseus raised his hand cutting him off.

"Don't worry about it, little brother. We still have a long way ahead of us," Newt nodded with a smile as Theseus left the room. Theseus came back in a few minutes later holding two glasses. "Here you go," Newt nodded thanks.

"So, what do you want to do tomorrow with Henry. We need to get him to loosen up," Newt smiled as he listened to his brother speak. All was going well for now.

A/N: Well, that's the end of this story. I'm sorry if it's boring and pointless also I'm sorry if it has no plot and it's all over the place. Thank you again for reading this story. If you read it. I will see you next time. I hope. -Captain Voxland