It was snowing again however Newton Artemis-Fido Scamander was not excited. He loves when it snowed but today was his birthday day and Newt was alone. He knew that this day would come, he would be seventeen and no one would be there. Newt likes being alone for the most part. Ever since his father left, he felt like he shouldn't be alone. Shouldn't people be here for him on his birthday? Isn't that how things went? Newt sat in his room looking out the window watching the soft snowfall. His older brother was at work. Newt didn't blame him though. They needed food and until Newt gets a job, he will be alone for a whole. Newt ran his hand over his hazel eyes and took a deep breath when he heard the front door open. "Art? Are you inside?" His older brother Theseus called up the stairs. Newt however didn't answer. He took a deep breath before he stood up quietly and pulled his suspenders over his shoulders. The New seventeen-year-old opened the door and put on a fake smile. He then nodded to himself before he walked out of his room.

Newt realized that he was being slow, but he didn't really feel like seeing anyone today. When Newt got off the last step, he saw his brother talking off his snow-covered coat and shaking his head. Snow flew everywhere but Newt was not bothered by it. He did really love snow. Theseus whistled and turned around. Newt saw him take something out of his coat, but he didn't say anything about it. "Oh, there you are Newt. Happy birthday," Theseus said patting him on the shoulder. Newt flinched but he still didn't say anything. Theseus laughed and walked into the kitchen Newt followed him. Wondered why his brother was so happy.

'He remembered my birthday? He never remembers it.' Newt thought standing in the doorway to the kitchen. Newt saw that his brother was holding what looked like a present. A present? Why would he get one? No one cared about him. They will all leave anyway. Newt felt Theseus's eyes on him. Newt looked up from his shoes and looked at the sink. Theseus however sighed. Newt at that point knew that he saw that he was crying.

"What's wrong?" Theseus asked. Newt however didn't answer right away. He sighed and wiped his eyes.

"I thought you didn't care about my birthday. You've been gone all day and um," Newt shook his head as he cut off. Theseus sighed as he grabbed Newt by his arm and pulled him into the living room.

Theseus sat Newt down on the couch by the fireplace and ran his hand through his hair. "Newton," Theseus pressed. Newt looked at the fireplace, but he didn't say anything. "Why would you think that? I'm not father. I love you. Even though I know you don't think that. Please believe me when I say that I will never forget your birthday. Now," Theseus handed him the present with a warm smile. Newt met his brother's eyes before he looked back to the present and unwrapped it. Newt slowly pulled out the most beautiful journal out of the paper. Newt's fake smile turned into a real one when he saw it. It was gold and brown and his initials were engraved on the front of it. They looked like they were engraved with sliver. Newt felt tears in his eyes as he ran his hands over it.

"Thank…thank you Thee. I, um, don't know what to say," Newt said meeting his brother's eyes. He looked back down to the journal and wiped the tears from his eyes. Theseus laughed.

"I know you were upset when father threw your old one away, so I spent the whole day getting this one for you. I can see now that it was worth it," Theseus said to Newt who stood up. He put the journal down and swayed awkwardly. Theseus smiled and outstretched his arms. "Can I… I hug you? I know you don't like hugs but…" Newt nodded slowly cutting him off. Theseus smiled again and pulled him into his arms. Newt didn't hug back but he knew that Theseus did love him, and everything might be okay now.

"Can we go out in the snow? I want to see if there is any beast outside," Newt said once Theseus pulled out of the hug. Theseus nodded and watched Newt as he picked up the journal and ran to the fount door. Theseus laughed again and followed him. Theseus knew that maybe his brother will be okay when he moves out and starts something new.

A/N: How was that? I wanted to do something for Newt's birthday today. I know it's not my best, but I really love writing Newt and Theseus. Thank you all for reading and I will see you in my next story. -Captain Voxland