What an eager young man. DH chuckled and said, "Yes, yes. Do we need to check the wands too?" he asked just to be sure.

But then again, they didn't check his wand...

DH then walked towards Chris and signaled for the queue to divide so he can help with the ID checking.

Chris listened to Brian's words carefully, so he could fully understand of what had should be done at that moment. "Sorry, I made you wait." He smirked a little then he glanced at Chris and Numble as Brian mentioned them. "So Numble is in-charge of Foreign Ministers and players, umm.. To whom I am charge to then?" asked Chris as he put his benign fingers inside his pocket to reach out for his wand.

He was lucky, always, like she said. But still he wanted and craving to feel that tiny nudges or kicks against his hand. Impatient. Brian got up from the floor, "So now I'm cleared by my Minister of house?" he asked with a chuckle and putting a hand on her stomach fondly before stood by her side.

"Ofcourse I didnt. A small lapse in my plan.." he shook his head and laughed.

Aw..this guys is so helpful. Brian was glad about getting someone's help from other department when half of his own department people didnt show up.

"Thank you DH. I'd appreaciate your helping hand." he smiled, "Yes, just check out IDs, no exceptions.." a small smirk appeared and gone in few seconds.

"It's okay," Brian said, "You're incharge of all, Chris, You have to cover all the places. All I need is a tight security, that's all" he left the decision to him to make the work plan. "And I'll be here and there, so you can approach me at anytime." he added with a grin.

Mr and Mrs. Lee. Missed to greet baby Lee! Brian's head turned, saw Iain, their friend. "Hey Iain!" he took Iain's hand to shake with broadened smile. "How are you man?" he said, "Oh..so you guys are so close to welcome the new member, Congratulations!" he gave him a warm manish hug, strong on with a slight patting on his back. "Well..everything's going well, no major incidents so far.." he laughed and handed back his ID to him. "Fantastic! You're cleared.." he winked and chuckled.

Olivia chuckled slightly and lowered her head apologetically. "Sorry, I suppose you've had enough people telling you to take it easy, especially a certan someone," she smiled, nodding in Brian's direction.As if Becca wouldn't know who she meant anyway. "Must be difficult when you are used to being active.But I'm glad it's going well, how long have you got left?" she asked, genuinely interested.Her cousins had kids so she was used to being around them, and on occasion actually liked it.Mind you she wasn't broody herself yet, which was good considering she didn't have a boyfriend...

"That would be because we carry the important stuff, which isn't always interesting," she smiled, giving a knowing look to Brian before giggling again at his mock shock.Olivia wiggled her hand and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Oh only a little harmful, when you get on my bad side.Hopefully you won't ever see that though..." Although she was only joking, it was true she had a temper when crossed.Right now, though, she was enjoying having a laugh before the hard work began.

"Always ready and able," she grinned in response to confirmation he may need help.Glancing down at Becca as Brian spoke about her lack of identification, Olivia laughed again. "I suppose that's one way he can keep you here.A very sneaky way though..."

Looking down at her watch, Olivia gasped as she saw the time. "Oh my! I'd better get going to sort things out in the stadium.It was nice talking to you both, and I shall see you later," she smiled, nodding in both Brian and Becca's direction.Gathering her bag tighter to her she wandered off in the direction of her portkey.Grabbing the tv aeriel in her free hand, there was a loud pop, and a scream of "Woooaaahhhhhh" as she disappeared towards the stadium.

"Thank you, Mr Smith" Becca smiled warmly at him and then nodded "I'm sure you all chipped in, and I must thank Ms. Fairweather when I see her" she nodded, making sure she remembered it.

Watching Brian get up, Becca smiled and then nodded "Yes, you're cleared" she grinned and looked down at her stomach with a smile as he put a hand on it. "You had a plan?" she laughed, eyeing him "What? Was it to put me in a room with every security spell imaginable and with all the food and drink I need in there?" she grinned.

When Brian smiled at DH, Becca smiled warmly. He appreciated his help, Becca knew. Eyeing his small smirk with a small smile, her mind started to wander.

Jumping slightly as Iain's voice came from behind her, Becca looked around and then giggled "Hello, Mr Hunter" she grinned, hugging him back and then looking at him "Yeah, it goes fast, right?" she grinned before looking at Brian "It's all down to Brian, credit where credit due" she grinned "He's been looking after me well" she nodded before falling silent and looking at Brian with a smile.

When Olivia said sorry, Becca smiled "Yeah" she looked down, not wanting to looked up at Brian as Olivia nodded to him. "It is, but.. I'm sorta.. going with it" she smiled "Oh.. not long.. but not long is too long" Becca smiled, looking up at Brian now.

When Olivia threatened playfully, Becca couldn't help but think, If he gets on your bad side, which is unlikely, you'll be on my bad side. She knew Olivia was only joking, but Becca was still protective of her husband. "Yeah, sneaky is his middle name" she grinned, agreeing with Olivia. When Olivia announced that she had to go, Becca smiled "See you later, good luck!" she smiled, watching Olivia scream as the portkey took her away.

Angelica turned to Madison smiling softly "Its going quite good. I renewed the apparition lisences for a whole family earlier this morning." It was though very empty in the office these days. And with her growing belly it was hard to do everything by herself. As is her boss had read her mind Madison talked about finding her an excellent employee to help her. Angelica leaned over to squeeze the woman's hand appreciativley "Thank you! I think I can manage until you find someone to work along side me."

Hearing the offer which Madison made to help her Angelica raised an eyebrow asking "Erm, do you think you can really help me out alongside your own department head duties? I don't want to be responisble for you taking on too much." Angelica appreciated any extra help she could get merlin knew but not if it meant that her boss could take on too much.

Angelica turned a little in her stance and smiled warmly at Mr Lee "Thank you! And I will do my best to avoid big crowds." Turning away from the security head she decided to focus on why she was here in the first place. Nothing in her eyes really got done fully if you chatted about other stuff. Letting her observing eyes drift among the people in the security check Angelica was pleased that so far there had been no serious incidents.

Wotocky? Oh, was this what it was called? Well, nevermind. She'd never been that good with Muggle stuff in the first place. "Oh, really? Maybe we can go look for it together then. The...Wotocky?" Melanie repeated a little uncertain of the correct pronouncation of the specific portkey. At least she wouldn't be lost alone anymore, but in the company of a nice young man.

...a nice young man who apparently adored her Misty almost as much as she did. It was rather impossible to love the Chihuahua as dearly as she did but he seemed to like it nonetheless. "Yess! I just got him a few days ago. Isn't he just adoooorable? Would you like to hold him?" Melanie was so excited she was literally thrusting the dog at the nice man with a huge beam plastered across her face. Doggieeee!

Don't let it show that you have no idea what he's talking about. With this in mind Melanie's blue eyes followed the direction the man was pointing at until they fell on a small black-ish sort of thing. "Oh, it does sort of look like a Telephoam..." She "observed" with her head slightly cocked to the side. Whatever this Telephoam looked like. "Nice to meet you, Blackstone. I'm Melanie." She gave him a smile while she gracefully shook his extended hand which was...gloved?

"I'm good thanks!" He grinned and rubbed Becky's tummy gently. "Hi little one. Uncle Iain here." He grinned a little and nodded at Brian. "Yeah, Lili is due in a few days so I just need to try and get her to sit down today - but I'm not sure if she is going to do that or not." He sighed. "It's likely not. Let's face it... It's Liliana." He laughed gently and sighed happily. "I love her anyway though."

Nathan laughed. “Too much female company, eh, mate?” He asked raising an eyebrow. “Not sure you should be grumbling about that.” He teased but knew what Brian was getting at. The females at the Ministry outnumbered the males by a looong shot, so it was nice to have male company once in a while. Things were different at the Daily Prophet. The division almost equal....ish.

"Well don't be working too hard." He said with a smile. "You should try and get to see the match if you can." He patted Brian on the back again affectionately. “Excuse me, mate. I'm going to try and find my portkey.” He wandered off from the group deciding to attempt to get to the campsite. They would need to be there early if they wanted a good spot.


“Yeah. I'm good too. Looking forward to the camping more than the Quidditch.” He teased. “You look like you're here ready to work.” He commented. “You know that's not going to happen, right?” He winked. “...Because you and I...” He placed an arm around Tristan's shoulders. “...are here to have a ball.”

Glancing around again to see if he could see the portkeys, he looked at Tristan when he stated what his object was. He laughed. “Your choice?” He asked. Well they would be keeping that come Tristan's landing. “Er, mines a bowler hat.”

"Hello ma'am" said Chris" Do you have your ID ready for verification it would be good if you had it out." He smiled at her calmly and then looked around for anyone going by the security line.

DH smiled at a lady and said, "Madam your next!" he then nodded and wait for her response. "Your Identification please." he added and smiled.

Picking up the yoyo with her niece Lizzie, Lizbeth looks around them. As it lights up a bluish color, she feels herself being pulled. Thrilled to finally being able to go to the Quidditch World Cup and spending that time with her niece as well, Lizbeth looks toward where her niece should be as they travel toward the World Cup. Thinking it will be a nice getaway for her niece as well, well with her stepmother, being as she was...

Landing on her feet, she laughs lightly as Lizzie fell over. "It takes a bit of getting used to." She added gently to her niece, who had never travelled by portkey before.

Standing up, and brushing herself off, Liz grinned and nodded at her aunt.

Together they headed to the campsites.

While Nathan was busy talking to his other friend, Tristan took the opportunity to look around to see if his own portkey was anywhere near. How hard can it be to find a microphone? Well with all the people walking around to everywhere, it wasn't as easy. He wasn't even sure if he was supposed to go looking for it or what. It's not like he travelled by portkey all his life.

As his friend turned to him again, Tristan gave a small smile to the bloke he was talking with, and put his attention towards their own conversation. "Really? I thought you'd be going crazy for this. You being a keeper and all." he grinned and blinked. Work? "Well, I'm not going to be enjoying the game...so might aswell- It's not?" and eyebrow raised at the statement, still looking at Nathan as he felt the arm on his shoulders. A ball? Slowly, as if totally cathing the drift, a grin appeared on his face and nods of agreement followed. "Beats doodling." Which was what he was going to do. He usually did that when bored.

Tristan rolled his eyes, more for the choice of his portkey than the laughing of it. "Well yeah... Good memories..." he shrugged and grinned a bit embarrassed. "A bowler hat? Hey you could keep that, I bet it'll look good on you." he laughed knowing that it might not exctly be Nathan's style of headwear. Did anyone even use those anymore?

"So, how do we do this. I'm not to used to travelling by portkey."

DH smiled and let Chris handle the Prophet Reporter. He then saw new comers and said, "Excuse me, Miss. I need to see your identification before your proceed." he said.

DH noticed a new pair he cleared his throat and said, "You too, Mister. I need to see identification." he said in a powerful tone. He loves doing this job... He glanced at the clock and looked at the time. When will his godson be here?

Turning toward the voice, calling after them, she smiles and reaches down into her robes taking out her Ministry ID.

"Good day to you. I'm Lizbeth Merelda, and this is my niece Lizzie." she adds handing him her ID.

Frida arrived on the grounds with a loud *Crack* and looked around. 'Quite a few people here already.' She thought and made sure that her bag was still with her...it was important because it contained her Ministry ID, as well as her own ticket, and numerous other belongings that she may need later.
Now all that was missing were her co-workers...

Chris saw another guest appear and said "Hello ma'am do you have your ID ready it looks like you do just need it to verify you can pass." Chris stood and waited patiently.

"Erm...sure...right away." Frida mumbled under her breath and brought her ID badge out of her bag, then handed it over to the man. "The rest of my division should be arriving sometime soon." She mentioned and pushed some of her brown hair out of her eyes, 'Curse this wind.'
Now where in this place would it be best to go to first? If only there were maps....

"Thank you very much" Chris said looking at the ID and then said "Okay youre able to pass feel free to look around the grounds there are a variety of things to do before the match starts."

"Thanks." Frida said as she took her badge back and placed it carefully within her inner-cloak pocket for the time being.
She looked behind her, briefly wondering if her parents really were intending on coming to the Cup, or if they had given their tickets to other family members. But with a shake of her head, Frida cleared her mind and wandered off.

Oh.The line had moved up fast. Nodding Lyric reaching into her pocket and pulled out her Daily Prophet ID. That was good enough right? It had better be. "Here." She muttered to the man with a lazy expression as she gave him the ID.

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"Very well then." he smiled at the two ladies in front of her. He then turned to the young miss and said, "is this your first time in the Quidditch World Cup?" he asked and smiled at her.

He then nodded and returned her identification. He smiled and waved at them..

Aidon apparated at the campsite with a small "pop!". Smiling, and taking in a deep breath of fresh air, he made his way towards the entrance. His long, midnight blue robes swept against the grass slightly as walked. His hand plunged into his pocket as he came up to DH, his fellow Department colleague. Pulling out his Ministry I.D., he smiled to DH.
"Hey there," he said, handing him his identification.

DH smiled as he saw Aidon. "Hi there! Haven't seen you for a while. How are you?'' He received his identification and nodded at him. He looked at the queue and it is piling up. He smiled at Aidon and returned his identification. "Enjoy the Match!"

Tag wrinkled his nose. It had been a terrible party. Besides the merry holiday assortment of (his) live decorations, of course. There had been a fire, for one thing, ending the party with screams and guests running for their lives, but even worse, Tag's ex-fiance had shown up with a better-looking date. He licked his lips, as if there were suddenly a bad taste in his mouth.

Tag looked at Claudian's pinky. "Hehehehe! He was a feisty one, wasn't he Sluggy? And he liiiiiiked you." He winked again, enjoying a good tease, and released the man's iron grip. "Very good to mean you, er- Xana. I'd love to join you to the campground, I didn't have plans for lodging except to pitch a quick tent." Tag nodded towards Marco. "I've got my tix though, thanks. What do you mean, they won't let you in?" He swiveled around, watching as the security guard went from person to person, ignoring Marco. Tag tried to suppress a smile. Denver had wiped the floor with Tag's Quidditch team during their years at school, and had gone on to fame and fortune, and for some reason Tag didn't mind this unfortunate spectacle. Oh look! Marco had to have ID, just like all the little people!

Tips of his mouth still twitching, Tag reshouldered his duffel and swung around. "Campground, anyone?

Brian grinned as Olivia was talking about her bad side and sneaky ways of him to keep his wife with him. Then he opened his mouth finally and nodded, "Yeah, we can talk about theses things later, relaxedly. Now work time.." he waved at her, "Be alert!" was his final word for her before she apparted with a scream. Women!

She was funny sometimes. Brian laughed, "Thankgod I'm cleared. I'm afraid what if i didnt get cleared by my home Minister..." he teased her and squeezed her shoulder. "No..no plans so far, definetely not that kinda cruel plan" he shook his head and smiled at her fondly.

"But honey, why dont you just go with either Sarah or Iain now. I'll join you there in the campground soon.." he suggested calmly, eventhough he knew her answer already, but still he was trying for his best. Thinking of her being rested inside the tent instead or sitting here all the time among the huge crowd Brian waited for her words.

"Good," Brian watching Iain with a smile as he rubbed on Becca's tummy. Wondered if baby would react to his touch. "Yes, you should be by her side now Iain, go and take care of her. I'll see you there if possible" Brian said with a bright smile as patted on his back gently.


Nodding his head to Angelica, Brian grinned, "Okay, Have a nice day!" with that he focussed on Nathan.

"Oh..I'm not complaining, just telling the fact though" Brian smiled at Nathan and smirked at Becca. "Sure, only if I could. See you later, mate. Have fun!" he patted on his shoulder and let him go to get his portkey.

Watching Iain with a smile, Becca looked down at her stomach and said nothing as he rubbed her stomach gently. Uncle Iain. He was like family to her, and so to the baby too. Shaking her head at Iain, Becca grinned "She wont sit down for long, trust me. The only reason I'm sat down is cause it's the only way he'll let me stay here" she smiled, looking at Brian and Iain.

"Well, then you wouldn't be allowed to be here and you'd have to go home" Becca shook her head, playing along with the teasing and then nodded "Not yet anyway" she said so only he could hear. When she saw his fond smile, she smiled back at him until he spoke again.

Feeling all colour disappear from her cheeks at his suggestion, she shook her head and looked down. Never. During this whole thing, she would be by his side. No matter what. Not saying a word, she looked down at her feet and closed her eyes, trying not to remember the dreams. Shifting slightly whilst opening her eyes again and then leaning right back on the chair, she looked away from Brian, not wanting to hear another of his suggestions that meant her leaving him.

He grinned but it was gone by the second he noticed her face. All her enthusiasm and teasings seems gone. God. This's not good. Brian knelt down beside her and took her hand in his, as he spoke, "Love? See, you dont have to go, if you dont want to go. Stay with me.." he nodded his head with a calm smile. He was not going to do and say anything that would hurt her. "But dont do this to me, look at me" he squeezed her hand, almost begging.

Feeling him take her hand in his, she kept looking away. Reluctantly listening to him, she heard him say she didn't have to go. Stay with him. That's all she wanted to do anyway. Still looking away as she tried to calm herself inside, she felt him squeeze her hand and finally looked over at him. Still not saying anything, she looked straight into his eyes, hoping he wouldn't say anything else about her leaving him during the time he was on duty.

"Yes Becs. Believe me, you're not going anywhere away from me" he repeated his words and squeezed her hand again. Her silence was something he couldnt tolerate. Never. "Now, talk to me. Please?" he pleaded through both his words and eyes.

Looking at him as he repeated himself, she nodded and looked down at their hands. Talk to him. And say what? "...Don't... mention or suggest anything... that means me leaving you." she looked up into his eyes "Please" she finished, squeezing his hand back and then hugging him tightly, not caring who saw.

He shook his head. "No, not anymore, I promise." he put his another hand too on hers. And then she reached him and hugging tightly. Brian wrapped her in his strong and secured arms, not caring about others either. "We will go together and make a tent for us later, right?" he said in his soft voice into her ear.

Hearing him promise, she relaxed a little and then smiled, feeling safe in his arms. "Yeah, we'll go together." she agreed "I love you Brian." she told him, still not letting him get out of the hug. "And speaking of tents, we should ask Sarah if she has somewhere to stay" Becca suggested, still not moving. She didn't like the idea of it not being just her and Brian, but Sarah was family. Becca did anything for family, except leave Brian.

"Okay" Chris said "you're good to go" as he looked over her ID "Enjoy the match and make sure you watch around you for anything that doesnt look right." He gave her back her ID and then he let her move through. And so the routine continued.

"We are staying on the West Field. Good tickets and all," he smiled. "Where you pitched?" Marco shrugged, "I have no idea why. Something about me not having ID. They won't even take my shopkeeper's permit. They allowed the Daily Prophet reporters with theres." He hated mixed ideas. He had been let in originally, it was just the Masterson woman. Maybe he should just walk in anyway.

"To the campground then," he smiled.

Pop!

Benny Squints was now here. Strolling up confidently to the Security check-in, he pulled out his ID. He was ready to take these bets. It would be interesting to see what happened during this match. England vs. Australia. It was exciting!! Maybe some fun odds to throw people would be good for him.

Duty calls! "Hello Miss!" Brian looked up after taking his attention from Becca for a moment. And he was quickly going through her ID, smiled, "It's perfect. You can go and enjoy the game now.." he said calmly and returned her ID.

Brian's eyes looking down at his ID. What kind of ID is this? He looked up at the person suspiciously. "Excuse me, This looks like fake.." he said firmly as eyeing him.

Standing tall and confident, Benny looked at the man who was checking his ID and then shook his head. When the words started to come out of his mouth, they had a hint of an Australian accent to them "No, I assure you, it's real." he spoke calmly, looking down at his ID "It clearly says 'Benny Squints, Australia.'" he pointed it out "It's different because it's not an English ID, but it's still genuine."

"Good, now cheer up." he gently rubbed on her back soothingly, "I love you too, love" Brian said and kissed on her hair softly. Then she came up with a good idea of taking Sarah with them in their tent. "Awesome Idea, I wonder why it didnt come to my mind first, "he grinned and nodded his head, "Sure, we can if she likes" he had appreciated this nice gesture. Then That was Becca. She was love and kind.


Brian looked at the ID again, front and back again and again. Ofcourse the man's accent matched with Aussies, But still...

His curious scurity eyes, scanned the man from head to toe before returned to where he had pointed out and explaining things. "Mmm..but it's kinda letters are overlaped, which didnt allow me come to a decision." he said to the man who looked polite and patient. "Okay, Are you just a fan or..?" he had no idea why he asked this question to this man. Strange!

Feeling like he was being searched as the man looked at him curiously, Benny smiled and put his left hand in his pocket as his right hand held his briefcase. "Of course they over-lap, it's Australian, do you think the Australian ministry ever do anything right?" he asked, smiling at the man

"Actually, no. I was specifically asked to come and take bets on this match." he explained "Both the Australian minister and the British minister asked for me." Looking rather proud of himself, Benny looked around the place they'd chosen for the match. It was spacious, but it seemed risky to be out in the open like this.

"Thank you very much..." Diana said with a light nod and a wide smile. Then, she stood out of the line and called to Annie. "Anna, let's go...it's time..." She said, quite excitedly. Wow, she looked like those soccer fans ready to watch the game, though in this case it was Quidditch.

"I told you to call me Annie..." The thirteen year old started to whine a bit, but quickly calmed her nerves. She was going to watch her first Quidditch game in her life! Whee!!

So, in order to not get lost in the crowd, both took each other's hands and continued their way into the game.

What? What he just said?! Gosh. Brian couldnot help but laughed at his comment over the Australian ministry. Well..he would not believe if he had not seen the proof in his hand. He was right. How come a ministry could possibly deliver such a untidy ID card to their representative!!? Jeez! "Well..okay, I trust you since you're invited by our ministry, you're now allowed to go on.." Brian handed over his strange peculiar ID card back, "But If I hear a single complaint on you, then I'll have to do my duty.." he said with the same casual tone but firmly. "Have fun, man!"

Smiling as the man laughed and let him pass with a warning, Benny nodded and took his ID card "Thank you Sir." he bowed his head respectfully. "I'm sure no such complaint will be recieved." Benny replied confidently. "Fun? I'm here to work on behalf of my ministry. Fun is off the programme for me" he smiled at the man before moving towards the portkeys and picking up a megaphone to go to the camping grounds where he could take bets. This will be useful.

"Okay." Becca smiled, sighing softly as he rubbed on her back. "I know" she kept clinging to him as he kissed her hair softly and then spoke about Sarah "Yeah, well we can't leave her on her own" she smiled. Sighing as he moved to deal with someone, she watched silently and then pulled Brian back to her by his hand when the man had gone off to the grounds. Eyeing Chris as he questioned Brian's judgement, Becca frowned. Wasn't Brian in charge and shouldn't they trust him?!

Hmm. Brian nodded his head. This guys seemed so polite and Brian wondered how he was managed to do his job with this polite nature. Bookies should be more talkative and funny. Brian shook his head and seeing the man walking towards the portkeys. Strange people and this event going tobe real fun despite his tight work schedule.

Mhmm. "We can later. Once air secuirty people reported on duty. Have you seen Daria and her other team members?" he asked him, not taking his eyes off of the bookie.

Brian smiled at her and pulled away, "So stop worrying love, we can go together. Now continue your drink" he pointed out at her half-finished juice carton. "You're due to vitamins too" he reminded her with a smirk. "Sure, only if she likes.." he stressed that point again. He cant go against Sarah's wish, never.

"Becca" said Chris thinking that she might wonder what he just talking about "I totally agree with what Brian says but i just wonder if that wizard should be watched. some people are different then others" he said calmly.

Hearing Brian, max turned. Seeing Brian talkingto another he walked closer. Something about the ID, Max eyed the man suspicously as he walked away. Shaking his head slightly he said "Mr. Lee, how is the security going?" still watching the man as he took the portkey. Shaking his head again he asked "Have you seen Olivia or any of the others yet?"

Brian's head turned to Chris now. Why he had explained something to Becca since she was just sitting on her chair, relaxed. "What's the problem, Chris? Did Becca say anything to you? I dont think so.." his eyebrows arched up.

Brian looked up at Max, one of his employees. "Going on well Max, I think you're late. Olivia is already there in the campground.." he said, feeling bit exhausted now.

"I know" she smiled, looking at him "I've stopped.. I promise" she smiled before looking down at the juice and then nodding "Yeah, I know" Eyeing him, she took some more drink and nodded as he repeated about Sarah's wishes being important "I know, but the offer's there" she smiled before narrowing her eyes at him playfully "Have you got my vitamins in your pocket again?" she grinned.

Watching Brian reply to Chris who was stating the obvious to her, she looked at Brian silently and said nothing. Smiling to herself as Brian instantly jumped to her defence, she kept her eyes on him cautiously.

This. Was. Brian's. Protectiveness. Beware!

"No sir she did not say anything. I was only wondering about that person who just passed. Anyway i will just drop the matter your judgment stands and i respect it." said Chris. Turning to Becca he said "Im sorry Becca i will just let you two alone" and he went back to his post.

Brian was fully relaxed after seen her smiling face. He could do anything for her. Quidditch games can come and go, but she's important to him, more than anything. "Good, you make feel much better now.." he gently caressed her cheek and chuckled. "Yes, ofcourse. You can get them when you finished up your drink." Glad that Becca was not getting emotional at Chris. It was not good for her at this pregnancy condition. He sighed relievedly and moved to talk to Chris.
"It's okay. So how many people you've checked so far? Do You have the numbers or any details, Chris. It would be useful later.." he was back to his business mode.

"Im still counting the numbers sir but i believe we have had quite a few wizards and witches so far pass through these checkpoints. I believe all is in good order at the moment." said Chris looking around again.

Watching Chris silently, Becca looked at Brian as Chris apologised and then watched Chris go back to his place to check people's IDs. Her gaze returned to Brian and a smile appeared on her face again. Blushing as he caressed her cheek gently, she giggled "Okay, I'll get them after" she nodded, looking up into Brian's eyes, but still feeling slightly annoyed that Chris had thought she didn't know something simple.

Looking down at his watch as Brian said 'late'. "Thank You, Mr. Lee" He said nodding and briskly walking towards his assigned Portkey.

"Thank you" Lizbeth murmured, taking the identification back and placing it back in her robe pocket. Knowing that they were to look like muggles, it was a bit chilly, hoping muggles would think it was just a traveling jacket, she starts feeling a little self conscious on their way toward the campground.

Lifting her eyes to the gentleman, Liz ducks her head slightly, "Yes." she replied softly, with a soft smile on her lips.

She couldn't wait to see her old school friends. They would all be in going into their last year at Hogwarts...and she really hoped she'd see her cousin Rian.

Pop!
Suddenly Isabella appeared from nowhere, carrying three tiny cauldorns. She looked around, breathing deeply. She wasn't a fan of apparating.
She made her way to the security check-in, and noticed Mr and Mrs Lee and Max there. "Mr and Mrs Lee, Max." she greeted them shortly. "I brought the potions, and used a squeezing charm on the cauldorns so the potions won't spill." she explained to Mr Lee, pointing at the tiny cauldorns in her hands.

As he started towards his portkey, Max heard his name. Looking around to see Isabella with three couldrens. "Hello bella. Olivias already waiting for us. Check it, find your portkey and lets get a move-on." Realizing how bossy he sounded. He said "Sorry that...I...Uhhh...didn't mean to sound all stressed and bossy" Wow he really sounded stressed. Deciding he should keep his talking to a minimum, he nodded to Brian and Becca, turned and found his soccerball. Restraining himself from kicking it he went over put his palm on it and with a jerk behind his navel, and a rollercoaster-y feel he disappeared from the check in site.

Liam arrived on the grounds with a loud *Crack* He looked around and realised that quite a few people had arrived already. He quickly looked in his pocket and made sure that his ticket and his Ministry I.D was in there.

oops... forgot it wasn't winter...
 

Blackstone was not a deer looking into headlights.

No, he was not watching an avalanche rolling down at him.

Nor was he looking at a curse heading straight for his forehead.

Worse than all of this, a small fuzzy chihuahua was being thrust at him.
Blackstone held the dog, trying to keep it from licking his face. "Nice to -stay put" he muttered to the dog "-meet you, Melanie" he said, struggling to shake her hand and hold onto the dog at the same time. "Yes... It really is hard not to love them" Blackstone lied, patting the energetic ball of fur with two fingers. "So.... furry... energetic.... huggable..?" he added, trying to think of good things to say. "Just makes you want to squeeeeze them to death!"

Double entendre he thought to himself. He handed the fuzzball back, wriggling in his hands.

"So... Um... It should be ready any minute... The portkey, that is" Blackstone said, brushing fur off of himself. He picked up the Wotocky... wocky tocky... whatever it was. Blackstone then noticed he was wearing gloves. Why was he wearing gloves? It's June.... He took them off and put them away. "Ready?" he asked, holding out the portkey.

"Hello" Chris said seeing another arrival "Please have your ID out if you dont have it out already" he said respectfully and he waited for ID to be taken out. "Once you get in feel free to look around with all the amenities that are available."

"Hello sir could i see your ID please thats your ticket for getting in along with your regular cup ticket of course." Chris looked at the long line that was starting to form and watched all the folks approaching.

"Thank you sir" said Chris "Actually sir i did not need to see your ticket just your ID but still security on patrol might still ask to see your ticket in a random manner thank you none the less. Okay you can go ahead. Enjoy the match." Chris waved him ahead.

"Hello." Liam smiled. "Lovely weather were having." He said whilest he looked around in his pocket for his Idea. Suddenly he found it and handed it over to the man.

"Thank you sir" said Chris as he looked at the wizard's ID "Right you can go on. Stay aware of things going on around you." He waved the man along.

Then another guest appeared and he turned to her "Hello ID out i see thank you" Chris looked over it carefully then he said "allright good to go. Just be careful while you're on the grounds." He let her through.

"Thank you very much sir," she said with a smile...as she put her ID and tickets back into her blue sequined purse. "Don't work too hard." she said with a wink as she walked away.

Mei Lin apparated quickly to where the first portkey, an old cellphone was supposed to be located. She hoped that she had gotten the information correct before she apparated or she would be in deep trouble. With herself any way. Not like anyone else could complain. Grabbing onto the cellphone she felt as if a hook was pulling at her navel before being dumped on her feet at the security check in.

Dusting off her black skinny leg jeans and her band shirt, yes she owned a band shirt. Muggle music was quite good actually, Mei Lin made sure she had the card that identified her as a Division Head. Not finding it in her pockets she opened her handbag glad to see that it was in there, along with her ticket and other things that she would need for the event.

"Hello" Chris said noticing one of the division heads approaching "ID is out and thats good that it is." Chris looked at it and then he said "Okay ma'am your'e good to go." Chris let her through.

"Thank-you," Mei Lin said smiling at the man as she walked through security and onto the actual grounds of the QWC. It was amazing to see how the whole ministry had worked together on this event.

"Good. Keep the list of visitors in your hand, with their name and if possible their occupation too" Brian gave him a valid instruction. He needed to inform this to both Chris the div. head and Numble too.

Brian squeezed her hand softly, telling to forget it. They cant afford another mood swing. He only knew her difficulties and things she needed to cope-up with both emotional and work wise. Seeing her now reddened and beautiful cheeks, Brian chuckled. "Gorgeous." he winked and stood up with his hand still on her shoulder.

Nodded his head to Max, Brian responded to his another employee, creative Isabella. A Potion enthusiastic. "Hello, Isabella." he acknowledged and listened her new technique on the potion cauldrons. "Good thinking. You guys equipped well, right? If you guys need anything, ask me.." he said as taking a glance at the tiny cauldrons in her hand.

"Will do sir" said Chris and he took out a large piece of parchment and wrote a large heading and a footer at the bottom of it. Chris knew the patrols around the area would have to be big with the large attendance figures that were expected. He drew a line near the bottom of the parchment and underneath this line he started writing out expected visitor stats while keeping an eye on any new arrivals.

As Brian squeezed her hand, Becca sighed and shifted her position on the chair. Looking away from Chris and for a distraction that would stop her from being annoyed with the man, she saw a couple of Brian's employees turn up. Smiling and nodding to them as they addressed her and her husband, she calmed herself down again. Hearing Brian call her gorgeous, she looked up at him and smiled, blushing more as she always did when he called her something complimentary because of her blushing.

Chris listened to Brian's instructions. Tight security. Okay, that was his goal to maintain tight security and cover all the places. So he need to be around to maintain tight security around. That's all that he needed to do; he was not confused anymore. "Okay. Brian, I'll cover all the places to maintain the tight security we must provide for the QWC watchers. I'll be around.. um, I gotta go." he smiled at Brian then he waved at him and bid him goodbye.

DH smiled at a guy holding a dead plant. "Hello there, Mister. Do you have an identification to check your identity." he chuckled cause he found it amusing that it is redundant.

Cobain pulled out his Ministry ID. "Cobain Donnelly,Accidents & Catastrophes" he said as he smiled at the security guy. "Oh, and guest Nathaniel Cochran" he said pointing to his nephew.

Mark had arrived and noticed Liam being checked. He stood by him and took out his ticket and his I.D, Mark felt strange watching the World Cup and not playing in it this year. ''Hello Liam! sorry im abit late.. had to drop off me nephews back home'' he smiled waiting for the sercurity to check him.

DH looked at the identification and then to the person who gave him the ID. Looks reasonable. He then looked towards the young man in front of him. "Is it your first time here, young man?" he said with a smile.

He then returned the ID and nodded for them to proceed.

He then noticed a guy standing on the line. DH then looked at him and said, "Excuse me, Mister. You are next." he said and smiled at him.


Daniel was a bit late. Or is it too much late. Its a good thing his godfather is very kind and patient when it comes to these things. He waited on the line and diligently looked around for his godfather. When he is near the security check. He saw his godfather. He is, as usual, helping everybody. He wanted to shout and announce his presence, but it will be rudeness. So he waited in line and waited for his godfather to notice him.

Mark smiled taking out his ticket and I.D and showing it to the man. ' Mark Kensington, Magical Games and Sports' he wondered if he would get recognised yet.. probably not as Liam didn't..

"It's alright," Isabella smiled reassuringly at Max. "I'm stressed, too."
She went to grab one of the portkeys when she heard Mr Lee's voice.

"Yes, we're equipped well." Isabella replied, her hand only a few centimeters from the portkey. "We'll ask you if we need something."Isabella watched as Max dissappeared with the portkey, and quickly touched her own. She felt the wind blowing, and after a few moments she dissapeared, just like Max did half a minute before her.

Her Law Enforcement ID in her hand Alicia looked around for someone in the Ministry Security. Oh there was Brian! She headed over and smiled. "Hey Brian. Here you go." She said holding her ID out for him to check. She waited patiently before spotting Becca, and ooh she was... Pregnant ?! That was new. She walked over and smiled. "Heya, How longs this bump been here ?"

Seeing Alicia - her ex-employee - walk over, Becca smiled "Only about seventeen or eighteen weeks" she grinned. Watching Alicia give her ID to Brian, Becca nodded before looking back at the girl "How've you been?" she asked, looking up at her with a smile.

"Oh umm thanks, Im a bit zoned out at the moment Sorry." she smiled as Becca gave her ID card to Brian. "I've been good thanks and how've you been ? Oh right, thats cool I mustn't of seen you since then, then. Congratulations anyway."

Dora appeared in front of the check in with a pop. She down her hair and smiled as she walked up to the other Ministry employees and took out her identification. "'Lo, I am Nymphadora Lovegood with the Invisibility Task Force and Experimental Charms Commitee, here to check in." Dora announced. She was dressed from head to toe in the English teams colors... even her hair matched.

"Hello Dora how are you" asked Chris "You do have ID on you dont you. Saying who you are by voice and by ID are two good things." Chris looked at all the people moving about now as more and more were appearing.

DOra smiled wider still when she saw it was her pal Chris coming toward her to check her in. "Of course I have my Ministry ID silly." she said with a laugh and handed it to him. "You guys been busy lately? I bet this is a right headache here." Dora asked.

"Yes we have been very busy. Guests are coming in from the left and the right but thankfully our workload is not too big yet. Still once the Hogwarts students get home then we will many of them coming here." Chris looked at her ID and then said "okay you are clear enjoy the match."

Dora nodded and said, "Well, I hope you all have an easy go of things, Chris. I will see you around, I am sure." With that Dora took off toward her campsite.

DH took the identification and smiled at the man. Hmmm another Ministry employee, he thought. He then nodded at him and handed him his ID and nodded. "Thank you, sir! You may pass." he said letting the man.

He then saw a familiar face among the crowds. It was Daniel, his godson. He waved at him ans smiled. Then he thought, What a patient little kid. I think I raised him well.

Daniel saw his godfather smile and wave at him and he waved back. He was happy that he saw him now and he was recognized. And now all that is in his mind is rest. He needed if, after the long travel from Hogwarts to here.

"Hello "ma'am you have you ID on you thats good." Chris looked at it closely and then said" Okay youre clear please enjoy the matches." Chris saw another person come running up at the same time but thought it was just another guest.

Daniel was so happy he will be next after the Ministry lady. He looked around to see if there is anybody he knew from school. But nobody was there. He stepped forward towards his godfather and said, "Hello DH. I am sorry I was late." looking around, "I see, you have a lot to do now. Can I stay here and watch you guys work?" he said hoping for a favorable response.

DH smiled and hugged his godson. "You are not getting old for that haven't you?" asking him in a teasing manner. "Well, let me ask my boss. As he said that, he looked around and when he saw that the crowd is being handled by Chris, he made his way to the Lee couple.

"Becca, Brian, I would like you to meet my son, well actually my godson, Daniel. He is wondering if he can watch our work here?" he ask them politely.

Daniel smiled when his godfather hugged him and introduced him to his superiors. But what made him smile more is the way he was introduced, as his son.

Abigail tapped her shoe against the ground as she waited, but it wasn't long before someone came up to her. It didn't even take long before the guy said she was cleared! She blinked. Fast serve, indeed. "Thanks, sir," she told him with a smile. She placed her card back inside her purse, and then she turned around and headed off.

It seems Ben was skipped xD Or do you just not want to let him in? :P tee hee!