All righty, I'm gonna try a Newtina fanfic. No lemons, smut or language. There is blood though, and kissing. This happens sometime after FBAWTFT. I'm pretending that Newt is now engaged to Leta Lestrange, although he's realizing that he doesn't love her as much as he did. Oh, and she doesn't really love him but still wants to marry him because I don't know why. Grindelwald has just captured Tina, Newt, and Queenie. Enjoy.

Newt's eyes flew open. The last thing he remembered was Tina's terrified face as she was stupefied. Now, all three of them- Newt, Tina, and Queenie- were tied to a wall. Newt's two Thestrals were tied on the opposite wall. Right next the Grindelwald.

Newt couldn't turn his head very far, but he knew that the two girls were also awake. Grindelwald smiled nastily.

"Welcome... Welcome. You've arrived just in time for me to try my new weapon." He nodded to a glowing blue ball sitting in his lap. Newt started focusing on a way of escape. Grindelwald continued. "This weapon lets me control of one individual at a time... Like this."

With a shuddering gasp, Tina stiffened. Newt tried to look at her. Trembling, Tina had her will taken away from her. With unnatural strength, she ripped away from the wall and stumbled towards Grindelwald.

"Complete control..." Grindelwald grinned as he made Tina kneel before him. He removed his hand from the orb and Tina dropped to the floor as her will returned to her. With a cry, Newt's body stiffened and her also jerked away from the wall. Grindelwald took a knife and dipped it into a bubbling potion. The liquid didnt even drip off as he removed it. Instead, it seemed to crystallize around the blade. Grindelwald handed it to Newt. Newt didnt know what was happening. His own mind was floating inside the blue orb. Newt turned towards the Thestrals. He raised the knife, readying it for the kill-

With a cry, Tina leapt in front of the Thestrals. The knife didnt stop. It drove itself into her stomach, and she screamed in pain as the blade penetrate her and the poison started flowing through her veins. Newt's mind came back. "What have I done?!"

Suddenly, there was a bang, and Grindelwald slumped unconscious. Queenie had somehow taken a was and had knocked him out after quietly untying her ropes. "Teenie!" She cried, stumbling forward. With a tap of her wand, she unlocked the Thestrals. She climbed onto one, and Newt, carrying Tina in his arms, sat in the other. Tina whimpered and Newt looked at her worriedly. "Don't worry," he murmured. "I have you."

They arrived at Leta's house ina couple of hours. Tina had fallen unconscious, and her face was white than a dripped from the wound. Newt, unsure whether to leave the knife in or not, decided to leave it in before getting further advice.

"Newt?" Leta ran out of her small house. "What's-"

Newt slid off his Thestral and grabbed Tina. Queenie dashed over, her beautiful fave creased in panic.

"Do you have any medical supplies?" Newt gasped. Leta nodded silently and they dashed into her house. Newt gently laid Tina onto a couch. Lets ran over with a couple potions and some basic medical tools. Newt worried over her for a moment, before jerking out the knife. Tina whimpered in her unconsciousness. Blood flowed at a frighteningly fast pace out of the wound. Queenie cried silently behind them, while Leta watched Newt through narrowed eyes. The blood itself was concerning, but what was more concerning was that it was streaked with green.

"Newt?" Queenie whispered. "What's wrong with my Teenie?"

Newt didnt respond- he was too busy and too confused. After half an hour, Newt finally sat back.

"That's the best I can do," he said heavily. "I don't know what potion that was, but I've slowed the poison the best I could. We'll just have to wait and pray."

Two nights later, Tina still hadn't woken up. She had gotten worse. Newt, who was getting the first sleep he'd had in a while when suddenly Queenie burst into his room. "Tina- there's something wrong- she's twitching-"

twitching, newt thought as he rushed into the room, didnt describe it very well. It was more like convulsing. Spasms racked her small body and Newt's heart broke at the look of pain on he face. Suddenly, a thought came to him.

"Queenie where's my case?!" Newt asked her urgently.

"Under your bed but-"

"Keep an eye on Tina. I might be able to save her!"

Newt stumbled into his case and started frantically searching for the small vial he had produced a week ago. There! He dashed back out and unscrewed it frantically. He poured some into Tina's mouth and some onto her wound. After a few moments, the convulsing stopped. A deathly stillness settled over the room. Leta shifted behind them.

"Is she okay now?" Queenie asked uncertainly.

"the antidote I put in her has temporarily... Shut her body down."

"YOU KILLED HER?!"

"No! Not exactly, at least. See, this antidote requires a... Stimulating experience to wake up the poisoned one. " Newt hesitated. "Queenie I don't know what you think of me, but-"

"OH." Queenie blushed as she read his mind."it's okay. Go ahead"

Newt turned back to Tina. She looked so peaceful, her pale face contrasting with her dark hair. Slowly, he bent over her. Hesitated. Bent closer. Hesitated more. Then finally, their lips met.

It wasn't a romantic kiss, but Newt felt his heart flutter as he kissed her. He was unaware of Leta walking out of the room behind him.

There was a gasp, and then a twitch. Tina's eyes fluttered open. Newt pulled away. Tina blinked a few times before letting out a moan.

"How do you feel?" Newt murmured.

"Horrible," Tina croaked. She didnt say anything else and Newt didn't prompt her to. He turned away as she fell asleep.

"She'll be okay, but she needs to stay in bed for at least a week-"

Queenie wrapped her arms around Newt. "Thank you so much for saving her. I couldn't live without her. "

"Neither could I," Newt said, then looked away in embarrassment. Queenie smiled softly. "Get some rest," she told him. "I'll wake you up if anything changes."