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grindeldore3 · 2 months
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katelittlekitten · 4 years
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magicmanias · 4 years
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Hello i was wondering if your requests are still open if you cod do being the third scamander sibling would include headcanons . Thanks a lot ❤️
Being the third Scamander sibling would include...
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You're the youngest sibling. Theseus is ten years older than you and Meet is two years older than you.
Your older brothers absolutely adore you.
They're protective over you. Scary protective.
"He was nice!"
"He was a loon, Y/N." (if you weren't so bloody pissed, you'd be shocked that Newt said that)
"Well, you didn't have to Stupify him."
"She's right, Newt. He was stupid enough."
Newt loved having someone to show off all of his creatures to. You would follow quietly behind him as he did his work and you were a better drawer than him, so you could always fix his drawings of the beasties.
Being the only one to be able to calm down the Niffler.
Naming all of the creatures.
Theseus had all of the nicknames for you. Darling, honey, baby girl, princess. He just can't help himself.
Theseus sometimes bossed Newt around, but you had them both wrapped around your finger.
"Uppy!”
"No, baby girl—"
"Newt!"
"Don't bring Newt into this, princess... Fine, just for five minutes."
You and Newt were both pretty quiet as kids, especially with such a perfect older brother shadowing you. But, as you got older, you became more exuberant and eventually, you grew up to be a famous singer in the wizarding world.
Comforting Newt when Let's breaks his heart.
You never stop begging Newt to give you a dragon. It's the one thing he'll refuse you.
"Please! I'm begging you, Newt!"
"Dragons aren't pets, Y/N. You'll singe your hair trying to take one."
Being furious when Newt goes America and leaves you behind.
Being equally angry at Theseus when you find out he's chasing after Newt.
Chasing after both of your brothers in Paris and becoming besties with Queenie and Tina.
A/N: Headcanons are fun! Send in more. Requests are open!
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kbbey · 6 years
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You just tell her that you missed her, alright, and then… you came all they way to Paris just to find her, she will love that, and then, tell her you’re losing sleep at night from thinking of her… just don’t say nothin’ about no salamanders, alright? 
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adreamers-dream · 5 years
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Second Best | Newt Scamander
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Hey, I used to be honestdreams until my blog got deleted, you might remember me lol. Don’t why I’m posting this here but tumblr has been my home for years and I can’t just leave it so might as well continue to do what I enjoy, write. Hopefully who ever reads this likes it and if they want more hit me up!
“Whatever you’re going through you don’t have to do this alone you. I’m right here.” He whispered
“Then why does it feel like you’re worlds away from me Newt?”
I looked into his eyes, knowing surely they were exposing more of me than I would ever allow my mouth to; perhaps they showed glimpses of my vulnerability, or the pain I felt from feeling so separated from my fiancé. He has put with the weight of the wizarding world on his shoulders. Focused on finding a child, who could in turn help Grindelwald ruin the world, instead Newt wanted to give the child a chance to have a real home, to be protected and loved, knowing that he and I could provide that for Credence.
However, as dire as the trip is, it also brought in a factor that dug under my skin. Leta Lestrange, her name always seemed to burn off my tongue, ever since Hogwarts, where she entranced Newt with her mysterious nature, mischievous behaviour, and her choice to be the person everyone thought she was; instead of proving them wrong, as I suggested once in one of the rare times I spoke to her.
With Leta, came feelings, from both Newt and I, each strong in their nature but truly polar opposites. His feelings flourished with her, she was the first person Newt was able to open up to, and I couldn’t compete with that… I never again want to. Seeing them interact again, it was heart breaking, seeing the longing look in Newt’s eyes and the twitching of his fingers, almost as if they were reaching out to her. Just like in school; I felt like I was being brushed aside, forgotten, put on hold because the woman who first had Newt’s heart, was back.
Though I know she is committed to Theseus, as I am to Newt, I am also not blind to the difference in their nature’s towards each other, especially Newt’s.
I placed a hand on my stomach, feeling it flip from my intense emotions, but I believed it also had to do the life inside of me, reminding me that they were there for me and I truly wasn’t alone. Especially if I was going to continue down the path I was making for myself. Knowing if I turned my back on Newt, particularly because he had no idea that I am with child, there could be dire consequences.
“I am not going to compete again. I’ve suffered once, and I am never going to let myself be a second choice again.”
“Darling, you know she means nothing to me.”
I scoffed and quickly stood up, wrapping my arms around myself, shaking my head subtly, “Your actions speak much louder than your words do.”
“You have to trust me-”
“Trust you? Since we saw her at the ministry you’ve been different,” I took a deep breath before turning to the man that held my heart in his hands. “There’s a reason why we haven’t gone to any of the dinners your brother has invited us to. You simply can’t stand the fact that she is no longer yours to chase after.
“The fact that she loves him, even if her eyes linger on you; and if Theseus is alright with that, then so be it, but I’m not. He wasn’t there when we went to school together and I had a front row seat to watch you follow her around like a puppy, knowing very well she wouldn’t give you a chance, because of who she is.
“But I did, I was there for you each step of the way; when you needed to fetch supplies for your creatures, I was ready and waiting to follow you. When you were struggling with your studies, I didn’t hesitate to take time out of my own to help you. Even when you got expelled, I still wrote to you, every day, but still you continue to choose her, even after all this time.
“You know how it feels to be second best, I know you do, and I would never wish that upon you, but it seems as though you don’t care the same for me.” I sniffled and brushed my finger under my nose, feeling it begin to run as the tears welled up in my eyes. “I’m done feeling like I’m second best. I deserve someone who will choose me. Who will always choose me.”
I watched as Newt tried to form words but everything just came out jumbled. I simply sighed and turned away, calling my bag to me that held all my things, thankfully to the extension charm.
“Goodbye Newt, maybe our paths will cross again one day, but if I’m honest. I hope not.” I mumbled, though lying to him and myself, before quickly disapparating to a boat that would take me from England to Australia.
No hate to Leta btw her character was good in the movie (I haven’t read the books lol)
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bi-the-weiying · 5 years
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The only thing out of Fantastic Beasts: Crimes of Grindlewald that I will still never accept to this day is the atrocious character assasination of Queenie. Having her turn because of her wanting to openly love Jacob is one thing. Handled better I can accept that. But I will never be convinced that the woman we came to know in the first film would genuinely alter Jacobs state of mind with a potion to keep him with her at her whim. That’s absolute bs and after more time of contemplation I still can’t understand how she changed THAT drastically in the span of two films. Time wise not even far apart. That’s no better than drugging someone against their will. Queenie deserved so much better! Thank you for coming to my TED talk. ✌🏻
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shethemadone · 6 years
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fantastic beasts: crimes of gindelwald
J. K. Rowling has out done herself yet again
The story line only gets better and you can see the characters evolving.
And let’s not forget our house pride, Newt! I love him even more 💛🖤💛🖤
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tmhollandss · 5 years
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Callum Turner as Theseus Scamander in Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald (2018). 
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"For the greater good"
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froggishdude · 4 years
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Sorry for all the movie/show posts but, I just watched fantastic beasts and where to find them...
And can I say, I full on sobbed three times (It was more like I started sobbing and than sobbed even harder two more times.). 
SPOILERS
I cried when they all shot at Credence.
I cried when Newt tried to help Credence
and I cried when Jacob got his memory wiped and then made the creature pastries.
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ultralife · 5 years
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newt scamander: sweet coffee, leather journals, sunflowers, shades of yellow, tight hugs, happy tears, messy hair, fluffed pillows, optimism, mindless humming
tina goldstein: oolong tea, gentle hands, late nights, dog-eared pages, comfortable silences, dim street lights, tired eyes, frost on windows, sad poems, newspaper clippings
queenie goldstein: chamomile tea, biscuits with honey, rose-gold sunrises, rosy cheeks, kisses on foreheads, cigarette holders, scented candles, doodles on napkins
jacob kowalski: lemonade, clean laundry, birdsong, shaving cream, flour on clothing, homemade breakfasts, sunny days, mystery novels, new beginnings
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jbowerherondale · 6 years
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Jamie at the 'Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald' premiere in London 
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katelittlekitten · 4 years
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magicmanias · 5 years
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To Mend What Has Been Broken #2
Chapter: 2 - “I think you should go.”
Pairing: Newt Scamander × Reader × Theseus Scamander 
Summary: Y/N goes to her first day of work and reminices the past.
Warnings, per chapter: Angst, Fluff, Too Much Blushing, Stupidity
Word Count: 2.6k
A/N: Two weeks later we finally get chapter 2... Shit. That means I have to work on chapter 3 now. Also, I decided to split this chapter into two because cliffhangers are a bitch and so am I.
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8:45 am
You were early. Good. You made sure not to repeat last night’s poor scheduling.
Last night. You couldn't let yourself think about that now. Even after all these years, it still hurt to think about Newt—let alone see him. And now, you had to prolong the shock and denial of his return to prevent old emotions from toppling the walls you had built since then.
You didn't have time to worry. Because right now, you were about to start your dream job: becoming an auror.
You entered the front doors of the Ministry and found the main desk. There was an old woman there.
“Hello, Miss. Could you direct me to Mr. Scamander's office?”
She lit up at the mention of your boss. “Oh, of course, dear. He's on the second floor, first door on your left.”
“Thank you, Miss.” You turned to leave, but she spoke, stopping you.
“Are you his girlfriend?” she asked, smiling brightly.
“Oh no,” you laughed lightly at her joy. “I'm his apprentice. He's my boss,” you clarified.
“Oh, well that's a shame, dear. He's quite a handsome young man.”
“I suppose so,” you agreed. He was indeed handsome, but you mainly agreed so you could get to work.
“You know, this morning I heard him talking to Mr. Darren about how great his new apprentice was. Perhaps he was talking about you.” You blushed. He talked about you? “He just went on and on about how nice you were.”
“Oh, well that's… lovely.” 8:50. “Well, I do need to get to work, now Miss, but it was nice speaking to you.”
“If you two get together, that would be so lovely indeed.”
You only nodded in response before hurrying to find a lift.
Theseus paced around his office. 8:45. Ok, he had ten minutes before he saw you. He needed to prepare himself.
She is only a woman. She's a woman you work with. That's all. Just a colleague.
Theseus’ mind trailed back to last night. For the mere hours he had been with you, he was already smitten. This never happened to him. He had never been this way because of a woman. So hopelessly… hopeful. Hopeful that you'd feel the same as he did.
“I must be mad,” he sighed to himself. “You've only met her. It's not like you're in love with her, Theseus.”
Theseus sat in his chair. “You are no longer going to feel this way about Y/N. You are her boss and that is all. She is your apprentice and nothing more. You just have to—”
The door opened. Theseus almost fell out of his chair in fear of being caught. It was you.
“Y/N, right on time.” Theseus tried to block out the thoughts creeping in from the back of his head.
“Yes, I almost didn't make it,” you laughed. “The receptionist tried to talk to me a lot and there was a long line at the lifts.”
“Oh, the receptionist?” he groaned, sliding a hand over his face. “What did Molly say this time?”
“Um… nothing,” you lied nervously.
“She tried to get us together, didn't she?” He lifted an eyebrow at you. “She has a reputation for that.”
“Maybe? She called you ‘quite handsome.’” You made air quotes with your hands.
Theseus smirked, forgetting what he had previously scolded himself about. “Why are you putting quotes around that?”
“Well, I don't know. It's an opinionated statement,” you explained.
“Well, if you agreed with her, then you wouldn't have put them there. Should I be insulted?” he asked, faking offence.
“Only if you care for my opinion,” you replied, playing along. You added in a flirtatious wink.
Theseus hesitated to answer. Remember, Theseus, he thought. She's not yours to have.
He instantly lost his smile and cleared his voice. You frowned. Did you offend him?
“So, as we've discussed before, you passed your N.E.W.T.S. with outstandings and exceeded expectations in all your subjects,” he stated coldly.
“Um, yes, sir.” Theseus shook his head.
“You don't have to call me sir, Y/N,” he repeated.
“Sorry, I just thought—”
The door opened once again. A heavy-set man stood in the doorway. He looked older than Theseus, but he definitely looked like he had a life left in him.
“Mr. Darren,” Theseus greeted. That must be the Mr. Darren that Molly was talking about, you thought.
“Hello, Mr. Scamander. Ah, this must be the lovely Miss Y/N you were telling me all about.”
“Mr.Darren,” Theseus blushed at the exposure.
“Oh, sorry, kid. She wasn't supposed to know about your obvious crush, huh?” he asked, feigning innocence.
Theseus flushed pink. “She's just my colleague, Mr. Darren. Now, what do you want?”
“The minister has assigned you a mission,” he said. “Both of you,” he added with a wink. Theseus rolled his eyes.
“Already?” you asked. “I haven't even been trained yet.”
“Well I say experience is the best way to learn,” Mr. Darren said. “In all aspects.”
“Mr. Darren, is that all?” Theseus asked annoyed. You held in a giggle. He was cute when he was annoyed.
“Your assignment occurs the day after tomorrow. The details will come then.”
“Thank you, Mr. Darren,” Theseus rushed to have him leave.
“Ok, I'll leave you kids to it,” Mr. Darren raised his hands in surrender. “But remember, this is a workplace.” Theseus shut the door on him.
“I'm sorry about him,” Theseus apologized.
“It's alright,” you assured. “I think he's nice.”
“Sometimes,” Theseus scoffed, trying to cover up his smile.
After a moment of silence, he continued, “Perhaps we should see the Minister.”
“Oh, sure. Um…” You swept your dress with your hands. “Do I look alright?”
“Uh… Lovely. You look lovely,” Theseus answered immediately.
“You didn't even look, silly,” you giggled.
“I don't need to to know,” Theseus mumbled.
“What was that?” you asked sweetly.
“Um. I said you'll do great,” he covered up with a small smile.
“Oh, thank you.” You followed Theseus out the door and to the elevator.
Once you reached the top floor, you walked down the length of the hall to the Minister's office.
The man at the desk stood up, “Mr. Scamander. Just the man I wanted to see.” He turned to you. “And who's this?”
“It's good to see you, Minister Fawley. And this is Y/N. She works for me.”
“Hello,” you said nervously.
“Hello, Miss Y/N. I'd love to have more of a proper introduction, but I'm afraid this is an urgent matter. The French Minister is requesting your assistance on a confidential mission.”
“May we ask for details?” you asked.
“I'm afraid you'll have to ask her when you get there. I myself wasn't given much information.”
“Thank you, Minister. We will leave for Paris as soon as possible,” Theseus said. He left for the door and allowed you to leave first.
Before you exited the room, you stood in the doorway with Theseus and gave him a small ‘thank you’ with a smile. He blushed brightly when he noticed the reduced amount of distance between the two of you.
“Wait, one more thing Mr. Scamander,” Fawley said. Theseus left you outside the office and went back inside.
“If you're trying to hide your feelings for the girl, which I don't advise on doing, then I would work on covering up your blush better.” Minister Fawley leaned back in his chair with a complacent grin.
“Mr. Fawley— I don't— I…” Theseus was at a loss for words.
“Close your mouth, Mr. Scamander. You'll drool in my office,” Fawley jabbed.
“Ah, yes, sir.” Theseus straightened himself and closed his mouth. He stood still, not sure how to proceed.
“Don't waste your time with me. Go find Miss Y/L/N.” Fawley dismissed Theseus with a wave of his hand.
Theseus walked out of the office and saw you waiting, looking out of a nearby window.
You turned to face him and raised your eyebrow on suspicion. “You look like you've gone and seen a dementor,” you laugh. “What did Mr. Fawley say?”
“Uh, nothing. He said nothing,” he lied. You just shrugged and turned to the lift.
“Whatever you say, Mr. Scamander.”
Theseus rolled his eyes with fame annoyance and followed you to the lift.
You left the front doors of the Ministry and started to walk home.
You sighed. Your first day at work was amazing. Most of the people you met were relatively nice and the tour Theseus gave you was so fun. You had too much energy to just go home, so you took a turn, deciding to go on a walk.
It gave you some time to think. So many things crossed your mind: what tomorrow would be like, your job, the Ministry, Theseus… Newt…
You shook your head of the Scamander boys and realized that you had made your way to a busy plaza. You sat down at a small table outside of a café and watched people pass by.
Were you crazy to still think about Newt after all this time? You wondered if you still felt the same for him as you used to.
Suddenly, something hopped onto the table. It was a Niffler. You gasped as it crawled up towards you.
“Um, hello, little one. Are you lost? I do hope you're not causing your owner any trouble,” you said to him.
The Niffler looked up at your eyes and stared. You weren't quite sure what he was doing. The next thing you knew, he was slipping your ring off your finger.
“Hey!” You picked him up before he could make his escape. You carefully held him upside down and tickled his pouch. Jewelry, ornate décor, and precious metals began to slip out of the Niffler’s pouch. You tucked him between your arms and sifted through the pile to search for your ring. You found it and slipped it back on.
You placed the Niffler back on the table. He slumped and sat down with a small frown. “Hey, it's alright. You can take back your other things, but I'm keeping my ring. It's very important to me,” you cooed, gently petting him. 
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Newt had lost his Niffler—again. I swear, he is causing me nothing but trouble, he thought. Newt had lost sight of him several minutes ago, so at this point, he could only guess where the Niffler was.
He turned a corner into walked into a busy plaza. Newt carefully scanned the area for any signs of stolen jewellery or dropped gold. He came across a woman sitting at a table. She had his Niffler! As he came closer, he noticed her trying to get something from the Niffler. He was surprised. She managed to get the Niffler to drop his treasures. Many people didn’t know how, but here she was.
“Niffler!” a voice yelled. It was Newt. He made his way through the other witches and wizards and look towards you and the Niffler. “Y/N?”
“Newt? Is this little guy yours?” you asked. You felt the pit in your stomach grow.
“Uh, yeah. He is. Sorry, did he steal anything of yours?” he said.
“Oh, well he almost did. But I got it back,” you told him.
“Niffler, how many times do I have to tell you? Don't take what isn't yours!” Newt scolded. The Niffler only grunted as you collected his items back into his pouch. Newt scooped him up and placed him in his coat pocket.
“I'm sorry about him. He never seems to learn,” Newt sighed.
“It's alright. He's quite cute,” you smiled reassuringly. Newt noticed your signature nervous habit. You would always hold the tip of your right pinkie into your left hand. You always did that when you were distressed. His eyes shifted from your pinky to the ring on the next finger.
His eyes widened and he looked back up at you. “Is that the ring I gave you?”
You glanced down at your ring. “I-It is,” you said hesitantly. You were embarrassed that he caught you wearing it after all this time.
“I didn’t know you kept it. I thought you would have tossed it into the sea,” Newt admitted.
You forced a laugh, “I wanted to.” You gestured for him to seat himself.
“Why didn’t you?” he asked meekly.
You thought about it. Why hadn’t you? You were so angry with him then… You tried so many times to just take it off your finger, but you never could. You didn't have the will to forget him. Even after what he did. “I guess I just thought it was a waste of nice jewellery,” you lied.
Newt nodded in reply. Newt was disappointed in the answer. Is that really the only reason she kept it? She used to love that ring…
Newt wanted to change the subject. He wanted to remind her of the good times they used to have. Maybe she won’t hate me anymore if I do that.
“Do you remember in Defense Against the Dark Arts when we had to face that Boggart?” he recalled. His eyes lit up at the memory. You began to think back at the memory.
“Alright, Newt. Be brave.” Dumbledore nudged Newt towards the chest. Newt pulled his wand out and prepared to face his worst fear. He gulped.
The Boggart flew out and transformed. A desk appeared. You stifled a giggle and scrunched up your nose.
“That’s… an unusual one. So, Mr Scamander fears what more than anything else in the world?” Dumbledore questioned.
Newt turned to him and shyly replied, “Having to work in an office, sir.” The class laughed and Newt turned around to face you. You gave him a smile for support and he turned back to the Boggart.
“Go ahead, Newt,” Dumbledore said.
“Riddikulus,” Newt said, casting the spell. The Boggart contorted itself into a dragon. The class clapped and you cheered loudly. Some people turned to you in annoyance, but you merely shrugged your shoulders and brushed it off.
Newt left the front of the class and met you in the line. “You did brilliant,” you whispered to him.
“Thanks,” he muttered. You noticed his hand clench up, something he did when he was embarrassed.
“Hey, you get to see my greatest fear too,” you winked at him.
Eventually, it was your turn and you made your way to the front of the class. Dumbledore came close to you and whispered a small, “I have no doubt that you’re one to run in the face of danger.” He smirked and backed away.
The Boggart came up and took form—it was a mirror that showed your reflection.
The room was silent and you gulped. Quickly you said, “Riddikulus,” and the mirror image of you disappeared and the mirror shattered. You gasped and backed away.
Dumbledore approached you, “Good job, Miss Y/L/N,” he announced. The class remained silent. You ducked your head and went to the back of the room. The last few people went up to take their turn.
Newt gave you a meagre smile. “Are you alright?”
“I um… Yeah, I’m ok,” you lied, forcing a smile.
“I suppose you had a better time than I did that day,” you conceded. You frowned at the unfortunate memory.
“I’m sorry,” Newt said. “I didn’t know you—”
“I think you should go,” you told him. “I need to get home anyways.”
“Y/N, wait—” Newt tried to stop you, but it was too late. You had already apparated away. He looked at where you were sitting and saw the ring, left behind.
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kbbey · 6 years
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Don’t worry. I’ll dry off quick enough. 
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Crimes of Grindelwald
CRIMES OF GRINDELWALD SPOILERS!!!
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So can I just say that after watching the new FB movie, this photo seems so deliberate in its posing.
I noticed at first how Theseus and Leta are holding hands. So cute.
But then my eyes went to Queenie and Jacob. They aren’t holding each other like Theseus and Leta, or Credence and Nagini. He’s holding Queenie’s arm, like he’s trying to stop her, and Queenie’s leaning away towards Grindelwald.
Jacob is trying to stop Queenie from joining Grindelwald.
After that, I saw how far away Grindelwald and Dumbledore are standing. Grindelwald looks ready for a fight, confident and pretty fucking smug. But Dumbledore is curling more into himself.
Guys, Dumbledore’s pointing his wand away from Grindelwald.
(On the subject of wands, Newt’s is the only one present, aside from the gays. It’s angled slightly towards Grindelwald. It’s a nod towards Newt’s words in the end - I’ve chosen my side.)
The last thing is my poor baby Aurelius Credence. Since he joins Grindelwald in the end, one would expect him to be near Queenie, if I’m going off of my earlier statement. But I think this is because of The Big Reveal at the end of the movie, and they placed him next to Albus because of their newly discovered relationship.
Anyway, this was just what I noticed. Thanks for attending my rant. Any other add ons are welcome.
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