Amelia and Newt Scamander

by APRTMJDNBPCOYKT4610

Newt and his adopted 12 year old daughter didn't mean to lose their creatures. It was a complete accident! They're not complaining though, because it caused them to reunite with an old friend, Aleathiea Evans, and make some more friends. They had no idea New York could be so fascinating. an: I don't own FBAWTFT. You can also find this story on wattpad under the name nb0123456

2. New York

Amelia Scamander was now 12, nearly 13, years old. She and Newt discovered something amazing about her once she was able to talk properly. She was a legillamence and metamorphagus. She could read other's minds and change her appearance. Newt had hardly changed. However, he was more responsible, when it came to Amelia.

Now, father and daughter were on a boat to New York to free Frank the Thunderbird in Arizona. They were also writing a book called Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them. It gave facts about each creature and how to care for them. Amelia was jumping in her seat like a hyper ten year old. Newt was laughing at her antics when Dougal the Demiguise began banging on the case. Newt picked the case up and placed it on his lap. "Dougal, settle down now please. We won't be long."

In customs, Newt and Amelia's bags were checked by a grumpy American guy. "British, huh?" he asked. "That's right." Newt said nervously. "First time in New York?" he asked Amelia. "Yep." the little girl was so excited. She tried really hard to make sure she didn't read other people's minds. It took a lot of concentration. "Anything edible in there?" the man gestured at the case. "No." Newt said. "Livestock?" just then, a hatch on Newt's case opened. Newt closed it quickly, muttering that he needs to get it fixed before answering that they didn't have any livestock in their cases. After checking them, he gave back the passports and cases. "Welcome to New York." Amelia smiled at him. "Thanks! Have a nice day!" she and Newt left the dock, Newt snatching her case from her, despite her protests that she could carry it.

They were outside of the bank when they heard Marylou Barebone preaching. Amelia didn't pay attention until she spotted her pet niffler that she kept in Newt's case run up the stairs. She pointed him out to Newt, who then lead her up the stairs.

The pair sat down next to a waiting man. Amelia quickly discovered that his name was Jacob Kawolski and he wanted to open a bakery because he was dying in a canning factory. Poor guy. Newt and Jacob got into a conversation until Amelia jumped up and began chasing the niffler.

"Tommy! Get back here you little platypus!" Amelia shrieked, watching her niffler run down to the safe. "Hey! Little miss English girl! I think your egg is hatching!" Mr. Kawolski called out. Oops. Her occamy egg was in his hand, vibrating more and more by the second. "Accio." Newt summoned the egg and the muggle to him, grabbing Amelia and disapperating.

The landed right when the occamy hatched. "In you go." Newt gently gave Dougal the baby occamy. Tommy the niffler was breaking into the vault. "Oh no you don't!" Newt whipped his wand out and muttered, "Alohamora." the vault opened and Tommy sat there, looking innocent as though he wasn't sat in a pile of gold that didn't belong to him. Amelia picked him up by the feet and began tickling him, gold tumbling out of his stomach pouch.

"Dad! Banker coming!" Amelia said, getting the thoughts from him. "So, going to steal the money, hu?" Mr. Bingly demanded, pushing the alarm button. "Petrificus totalus." Newt jinxed the banker into a plank. "Mr. Bingly?" Jacob asked. "Kawolski." Mr. Bingly hissed. "Finete incantatum. Obliviate." Amelia whiped the memories of the mugles that weren't Jacob, and Newt apperated them outside of the bank.

an: Thank you so much for reading this stupid story. This was an idea I've had for a while. Just saying, I only own Amelia and Aleathia from the last chapter.