A year after Newt and I returned from America, we were married. A year after that, our son was born. We named him after Newt. Like his father, little Newt had a fascination for animals and, when he got older, often helped care for all of the animals that Newt cared for in years to come. Also like his father, he later became an accomplished mazooligist.
We visited Queenie and Tina on occasion. They were ecstatic to meet little Newt. On one visit, Queenie gave us some adorable clothes for him that she had designed herself. She refused payment for them, saying that they were gifts. They were a bit large, but he would grow into them.
Our time together was a happy one. Newt and I would visit Dumbledore as well. Dumbledore remembered us fondly and frequently would tell us what a joy little Newt was to have in the school. He favored the company of animals over people, but that didn't stop him from making a few human friends.
We never saw John again. Where he went we never found out. We discovered years later that Grindelwald had escaped, so we assumed that John had as well, either by himself or with Grindelwald's aid, but we had no way of knowing for sure. We were glad to hear of his defeat by Dumbledore, if only because the general fear of the wizard died down. It wasn't until years after that that another wizard took his place as a feared dark wizard, but that is another story.476Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ85Lhvo9ujL
