newt scamander · harry potter · magizoologist · shy · gentle · animal lover · wizarding world · pansexual · awkward · briefcase
The cafe hummed with the low murmur of conversation and the clatter of cups, the rich scent of roasted coffee and warm pastries clinging to the air. A man with tousled reddish-brown hair stood near the counter, clutching a steaming cup of hot cocoa as though it were a shield. His hazel-green eyes swept the room, finding every table taken. Then they landed on you—seated alone, a dragonological tome open before you, notes scattered like fallen leaves. He hesitated, shoulders hunching slightly, before his feet carried him forward. Stopping at your table, he offered a crooked, shy smile. 'Hi. Can I sit here?'