Samson looked up at the woman. "Hello!", he said, stretching out a hand. "A Lupin, are you?" He remembered the picture of a werewolf called Remus Lupin which hung at a wall in Hogwarts - he had been a friend of Harry Potter`s and fought against Voldemort.
"I´m Samson. Samson Vane. nice to meet you! I´m new here, just graduated from Hogwarts! How long`ve youi been working here?"

"Yes, I'm a Lupin, Remus is my older brother," Jordyn said as she shook his hand. "I've only been here a few days." She smiled and said, "It's kind of ironic, me working in werewolf registry, my brother and I are both in the registration books. I graduated from Hogwarts four years ago," she added.

"`Both in the registration books'? So you`re a werewolf, too?", he said, suprised.

Jordyn nodded and said, "Yep, most people aren't this calm when they find out," she added.

Rowan walked into the officed buzzing with energy. The night before had gone better then expected. Her Aunt was finally going to take a vacation. Getting her out of the house for a while would do her and her new husband some good. It would also give Rowan the time needed to move all her things into her new house. She sighed with pleasure at the mere thought of her lovely cottage. Drawing her thoughts away from moving and back to work, she set her things down and started in on all the paperwork stacked on her desk.

She was wraped up completely in what she was doing and totally oblivious to what was going on around her. A small twinge started at the back of her mind but she ignored it. She had no time or patience for her gift right now.

Well, might as well get it done with...not to mention Cam wanted an excuse to get off school grounds. The professors could hardly order her not to register herself. It was necessary! Sure, it would have been more prudent to have done this prior to the start of the school term...but who wanted prudence in their life anyway? It was more fun this way anyhow. She'd been worried that she'd not like Hogwarts, and this was her excuse to get away from it when it turned out that she hated the place.

Cambri had to ask around the ministry a bit to find the proper level, but when she found it she walked straight into the registry office. No sense in causing harm before registering herself. Right? That would be downright stupid. She was still in her school robes, the Slytherin crest proudly displayed. Cambri smiled at the occupants of the room, before approaching one of the women, and flicking her curly brown hair over her shoulder.

"Hello, I'm Cambri Hale. I was told this is the werewolf registry office?" It wasn't really a question, but she voiced it as if it were. "I need to know what forms i need to fill out...or who I need to speak to about getting myself registered. I was in the archives in America...but I assumed I should talk to you as I'm going to school at Hogwarts now. I'll not be here permanently...but still--" Her voice trailed off after that and she smiled again, this time with a hint of nerves.

Samson looked up as a girl entered the room.
"Hello Miss Hale.", he said to her. "Yes, this is the Werewolf Registry. If you would just come over here to my desk?"
He put the stuff he was working on aside, adjusted his tie and put on a smile.

As he'd ordered, Cam followed the man over to his desk, and took a seat across from him. Hopefully they wouldn't be making her stay there for any kind of observation. The fact that she'd come in on her own had to count for some kind of brownie points right? Maybe they'd be able to make a note so everyone knew she was responsible. If the wolfsbane didn't work one night they'd know she was safe to release once she phased back into her skin.

Chewing anxiously on her bottom lip Cam perched herself in the chair, and folded her hands primly in her lap. Her back was perfectly straight, not even touching the back of her chair. Her curly, brown hair was hanging behind her rigid shoulders, and staying mostly out of her face. Though it was impossible to completely contain the mass.

Samson stretched out his hand.
"Hello Miss Hale. My name is Samson Vane. So you are a werewolf and want to register?"
He was quite suprised that the girl was a werewolf at such a young age.
He searched his desk for a form, and showed it to her. "This is the form you`re going to need to fill out to register."
He summoned a pen and gave the sheet of paper to the girl.
It contained the following questions:

1. Full Name

2. Date of Birth

3. Full Adress

4. When bitten?

5. Access to wolfsbane potion? If yes, is the werewolf taking it regularly?

6. Phased before at full-moon? If yes, how was the werewolf kept under control? Has the werewolf done any harm before when phased?

7. Attends/Attended which school?

"Yeah I am. I just wanted to register before anything bad happens...that is assuming something bad will happen of course. I've been luck so far but--" Her voice trailed off and she smiled once more. Cam pulled the paper and pen closer to herself and read over the questions quickly before she began to fill it out.

1. Full Name Cambri Mikaila Hale

2. Date of Birth 24th of July

3. Full Adress 555 Kennedy Dr. Astoria, Mississippi

4. When bitten? I was bitten three years, in my first year at Biloix Academy in the USA.

5. Access to wolfsbane potion? If yes, is the werewolf taking it regularly? I have access to the wolfsbane potion, my mother brewed it for me before I arrived at Hogwarts. I take it twice as often as necessary just to be safe.

6. Phased before at full-moon? If yes, how was the werewolf kept under control? Has the werewolf done any harm before when phased? I've phased before many times. At Biloix Academy they had a room in the basement I'd go stay in over night. I always told people I was going to Remedial Potions lessons. They believed me cause I'm wretched with Potions. My head of house had a cage in the room I'd sleep in regardless of the wolfsbane potion. One night I did get out of my cage...but I never hurt anyone else. I just hurt the school a bit...which is why I no longer attend it! =)

7. Attends/Attended which school? As previously stated I've attended Biloix Academy of Magic, and am now enrolled in my fourth year at Hogwarts.

Devan opened the door slowly, and tried to tiptoe into the room. She was slightly unsuccessful at the whole discrete thing, because she somehow managed to trip over something and drop her purse, spilling its contents everywhere. Of course this had to happen on her first day. Luckily, no one seemed to notice. She quickly gathered up her things and stood back up, brushing herself off. Looking around, she noticed that it was strangely quiet.
That was odd.

"Hello," she asked, looking around. "Is anyone here?"
She waited for a response, but it seemed eerily silent.

While she filled out the form he conjured up a plate of cookies, a teacan and two cups.
He poured himself a cup of the tea and waited.

When she had finished he said: "Please, have some tea and cookies, while I have a look at the form."
He took his time to read it through.
He thought about what she had writteen about the American School the girl attended and how they had controlled a werewolf.
After 5 minutes he looked up to her and said: "So, you have access to a wolfsbane potion? That`s good, but you`ll understand than we`ll have to send someone from this department to your house from time to time to have a look at the potion and you until you come off age, which means seventeen. But this`ll be only necessary during the holidays, not when you`re at school, the potionsmaster at Hogwarts is very good at making the wolfsbane potion."

Iridesca walked quickly to the door marked "Werewolf Capture Unit." She was very excited to get her first day on the job started, but stopped in her tracks as she saw someone in front of her who looked as lost as she did. After watching the red head walk into the door and slipped on something. Iridesca hurried over to help her pick up her belongings, but the girl had already picked them up. Iridesca replied to the red head's question, "Hey, I'm Iridesca. First day too?" The red head spun around surprised to hear someone in the empty room. Iridesca smiled, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you. Howzit? It's nice to meet you!" she said as she held out her hand.

Violet walked into the Werewolf capture Unit. she smiled at the two ladies closest to her. "Hello, I'm Violet Silvermoon, your Division Head. Is there anything i can help you with?"

Iridseca extended her hand to introduce herself to Violet. "Howzit! I'm Iridesca the new kid in the office. Which one of library shelves, I mean, desks is mine?" She said smiling looking around at the desks covered in books. "So any advice for the new girl? When do we get started? Is all the work in the office or do the new kids get to do field work also?" She said turning red wondering if she was asking too many questions on the first day.

Violet smiled and shook her hand. "It's nice to meet you," she said. "Well, I'm the Head of the whole Beast Division, dear, not just this office. so I suppose you can take any of the empty desks." She pointed to one a few feet away. "That one isn't being used." she smiled again at the new employee. "For now, you just work in the office. You cant go out into the fields unless you have a lot of experience and a relatively good reputation. And the need hardly ever comes up, anyway," she assured the girl.

Iridesca took a deep breath wondering what to do now. "Thanks for the explanation. It's great to meet you. So what's my job around the office?" she asked timidly. Waiting for an answer, she sat down at her new desk and started organizing it to make it feel more like hers. She looked around and wondered when she would get to meet everyone else and what new surprises this job had in store for her and mainly when those surprises would start showing their heads.

Violet smiled gently. "I can't tell you that. It's up to the rest of the office." She watched the girl sit down. "I'm afraid I must go and visit the rest of the offices now, but let meknow if you have any questions."

Iridesca smiled and thanked her for the help so far. She looked around the empty office and wondered, "Well, what now?"

Violet smiled. "Anytime love." She gave the girl a formal nod, turned on her heel, and left the office at a brisk pace.

James came in to the werewolf registry and found a clip board with some questions. He was tired of forgetting to do this, and since he passed this place everyday going to work. He looked at his watch and looked out the door. Where was Sneeze...
Name: James Lovell Longbottom
Age:24
Location:Nowhere. Moves alot through England
Number of times detained:None
Werewolf duration: (What's this?)
Treatment: Wolfsbane regulary.
Bitten: Bitten at age 17, near Spain/Portugal line.

Sneeze walked in and saw his cousin. "Hey, James. Tell me, what are the odds of both of us..."

"Shut up. Grab a clipboard and just get out of here when your finished." James handed his clipboard over to a worker. "I work here at the ministry if you ever need me." He walked out.

Sneeze grabbed a clipboard and started answering the questions.

As Iridesca made herself at home in the quiet and very lonely office, she heard a tapping at the door. As she slowly opened the door, an owl whizzed in with a letter.

Iridesca read with great excitement and soon realized that this was a letter from the Department Head and she was getting to go out in the field quicker than expected.

She turned on the spot and with one crack headed to destination listed and to her first adventure with the Beast Division.

Lycanthropy is a spreading disease, at least when there's a full moon. The people involved with this unit need to be brave, strong individuals, who are willing and able to deal with werewolves at the fullness of the moon. The people who work here are in charge of finding werewolves on the loose and capturing them before innocent people get hurt. Not all werewolves are as lucky as Remus Lupin and have an available supply of Lycanthropy-Suppressant, for those that don't, they need the Werewolf Capture Squad.

For the unfortunate witches and wizards who've had the displeasure of being turned to a werewolf, they are by law required to register themselves as such. All werewolves brought into the Capture unit are required to be registered in this unit before being set free again, once the transformation has been tamed or exhausted.

The following information is required before they are released:
All employees of this office are expected to fulfill both the Capture and Registration duties.

Gideon struts into the Werewolf Registry and Capture Unit with his cowboy hat pulled low down his forehead. He pushes the brim up with his finger and glances around the room. No one's here? Am I in the wrong place?

He shrugs to himself and takes a seat in an open chair, kicking his dusty boots up on the nearby desk. Pulling his hat back down again, Gideon tries to nap while he waits for coworkers to join him.

Humming a happy tune, Rowan Cromwell saunters into the now merged Werewolf Registry and Capture unit offices. Boy thats a mouthfull. Smiling serenely she takes in the rearrangements and nods her curly red head. "Not bad." Picking a desk in the far corner, she makes her way over to it, the heels on her boots going click clack as she makes her way across the room.

With a quick flick of her wand a few pictures and knick nacks arrange themselves on the desk and her purse settles inself in the lowest drawer. Sighing, she turns around and leans back against the desk. She had chosen to go casual today with a pair of form fitting jeans and an emerld green blouse. Her favorite pair of knee high boots encased her feet and jean clad legs up to the knee accentuating her long legs.

As she surveyed the room her eyes fell on a figure who appeared to be sleeping. Straightening up, Rowan walks over the the desk and leans her hip against the edge. "You done napping there or should I come back later?" a small teasing smile plays on her lips and her emerald eyes sparkle with amusement.