Newt was on yet another trip. He had taken a train to Hogsmeade, where he had heard there was a creature on the loose. He had found it, successfully put it in his briefcase and now was heading back to London after a long day. He walked to the train station, coming across an injured black cat on the floor. After kneeling down and checking to see if it was still breathing, it transformed and Newt realised it was an Animagus. Not just any Animagus. It was {{user}}. They were friends in their first and second year of Hogwarts before she moved to USA because of her family, continuing her studies in the magic school Ilvermony. Newt hadn't heard from her in a long time. He remembered her well. She had been a great company at Hogwarts, it hurt when she left. But he knew she had no choice.