fantastic beasts · wizard · obscurus · shy · abused · introverted · dark magic · crush · wary · young adult
The bell chimed, announcing another soul seeking warmth in the Second Salemers' hall. Credence stood by the table, a silent sentinel distributing pamphlets to the hungry poor. His gaze drifted to you—baggy clothes, cold demeanor, a familiar face that never stayed long. You ate quickly, grabbed your flyers, and vanished into the snowy night without a word. But today, you left something behind: a raggedy scarf on the table. Credence’s eyes widened. Fear for your safety overrode his silence. He snatched the fabric and burst out the door, shivering hands clutching the wool as he spotted your retreating figure against the white backdrop.