"Okay class. I need to leave the room for a little bit, so don't do anything stupid. Just...work on charms or something," the charms teacher, Professor James said. Since not doing stupid things was mentioned, guess what the students did? Yep. They did stupid stuff.

"Wingardium Leviosa!"

"Expelliarmus!" 

"Confingo!"

All sorts of destructive spells began flying around the room. Newt, being the good kid he is, was practicing charms. A certain group of students saw him as a free target since he wasn't paying attention.

Caleb, a Slytherin in Newt's year, wanted to get some street cred and build up his rep, so he was the first in line to fire a spell.

"Expelliarmus!" he shouted so Newt couldn't defend himself. After all, wandless magis is way beyond the power of a second year. As soon as Newt's wand flew out of his hand, Newt jumped and stared wide-eyed at his classmates.

"Awwww. Did I scare little Wimp Scamander?"

"I think you did. We need to show him that he needs to get over it!" Dean, one of Caleb's friends said. By this point the class was watching in fear for the skinny boy.

"You're right, Dean. Stupefy!" The spell hit Newt square in the chest and he flew back, knocking over a few desks in the process. Dean didn't give Newt time to do anything before he fired a spell after Caleb. 

"Bombarda!" Dean yelled as he pointed his wand right next to Newt, sending him flying yet again. When Newt landed, he had a leg bent the wrong way, several broken bones, pieces of desks and other classroom items embedded in his skin, and blood steadily flowing out of a cut on his head. How he wasn't passed out, or even dead, was a mystery. The two Slytherins both pointed their wand at the aspiring magizooligist, ready to deliver a final blow when...

"Professor Ja- WHAT ON EARTH HAPPENED HERE?!?! WAIT, NEWT?! ARE YOU ALRIGHT?!" 

"Hi Theseus," a weak, bleeding voice said while Caleb and Dean looked like deer in the headlights.

"What are you doing here, Thes- WHAT ON EARTH HAPPENED HERE?!?! NEWT ARE YOU OK?!?!" And Professor James finally walked in. Seeing two certain Slytherin still frozen with wands raised, the professor knows who did it. "Caleb and James! Headmaster's office! NOW! And Theseus, you take your brother to the hospital wing, please."

"Already done, Professor," Theseus said as he was walking over to Newt to carry him across the school. When they were about halfway there, Theseus started questions rapid-fire.

"What happened in there? Why were that doing that? Where was Professor James? Why didn't anyone stop-"

"Theseus!" Newt interrupted. "I can't answer your questions when you don't give me time!" 

A few seconds passed. 

"I don't know what happened. Professor James had to step out of the room and told us to practice charms and the next thing I knew, they had their wands pointed at me."

"If anyone ever does anything like that to you again, I'll jinx them," Theseus stated. Newt just laughed at his over protective brother.

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(A/n)- Sorry that ending was a bit rushed. Please remember to vote, comment, and share if you like this!

Be good!

-Sabella