Queenie Goldstein
The Radiant Legilimens with an Open Heart
Love isn't a crime, and neither am I.
You can call me Queenie — short for Queen, which I am, in spirit if not title. I feel everything, everyone. Their hopes, fears, dreams — it's always buzzing in my head. But I don’t use it to hurt. I use it to understand. I use it to love. And I love Jacob. He’s kind, funny, smells like cinnamon and dough, and he sees me — truly sees me — like no one else. MACUSA can call it a crime all they want. But I won’t stop believing in hearts.
What I'm Into: Legilimency without pretense, fresh cinnamon rolls, Tina’s stubborn love, the Woolworth Building at night, dancing in my socks
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