Maze Runner Imagines And Preferences

Hogwarts{AU}~Newt

A/N: THIS HP AU IS BASED ON THE MARAUDERS ERA, AND WHILE WRITING THIS, A THOUGHT POPPED IN MY HEAD.

IMAGINE IF MINHO EVER MET SIRIUS. DO TELL US IF U LIKED THE HP AUS! ENJOY!

I quietly entered the common room with a sheepish smile on my face, making my way over to my best friends, who were sitting on the couch by the window.

"Hey!" I announced as I sat on the sofa next to Sirius and James, putting my feet on their lap.

"Hey!" They replied in unison, looking up at me.

"So, I have a question."

"Well, go on. We all know you are going to ask anyways, being scumbag you are." Remus joked. I pretended to be offended, and put a hand on my heart.

"I am shooketh. You were supposed to be my best friend!" I said, as I wiped a fake tear from my eye, while the others just laughed. "So, anyways, I wanted to know, umm, does it, uh, hurt?" I stammered. They looked at me puzzled,

"Does what hurt?"

"You know, if someone 'accidentally', kicks down there." I avoided their gaze and suddenly,

"Ohh" They caught on. "Oh yeah! It does."

"Loads."

"After the monthly transformation, yes that's the worst pain. But, why are you asking this y/n?" I gave them a guilty and sheepish smile.

"What did you do y/n?"

"It wasn't my fault! I was just acting like a magician with a pole, AND it just happened to hit him in the shin!"

"Hit who?" I slightly smirked.

"Snivellus." They all erupted into cheers at once and I laughed at their expression. Our moment was interrupted by a tap on the window. I looked up to see an owl, I knew very well. Newt's.

I smiled brightly thinking about him. I was pretty sure my eyes were glowing brightly like the stars at night. Newt was my pen friend. Even though he was British, he lived in the USA and studied in WICKED SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY. The school was as strange as the name. They seemed to have countless special sessions every year based on apocalypses and emergencies. I never understood why though. Besides, being my friend, I had a major crush on him. Scratch that, I was utterly and hopelessly in love with him. I still the remember the day it all started.

I finished writing my letter and attached it to my owl, "Alright buddy, I give you this opportunity to choose any wizard or witch and give them this. Now go."

Saying, I was bored that day will be an understatement. James and Sirius were in detention for turning Snape's hair and robes pink, while Peter was with Remus who was not feeling well due to the approaching full moon. So, I decided to do something stupid, by this I meant, writing a letter to a complete stranger.

Dear stranger

I hope you are alright. So, this will sound completely absurd, but, I was bored so I wrote this letter. You may not read this, but if you do and want to reply, attach your letter to my owl, he will bring it to me.

So, I'm y/n, from Hogwarts. My life is so boring, yet so uneventful. It's like I'm in a book, but I'm just there, not going on adventures with the main character, just there. Sounds weird huh? Doesn't matter, I am weird after all. Weird, but at least not common, that's my life philosophy.

Anyway, I will wait for your reply. Do tell me where you're from. My owl likes to travel and I have no idea how far he will go.

Bye.