Sorry bout that...
 

Returning to his place in the checking area, DH smiled at the next customer. He smiled at him and recognized him from the Catastrophe department.

Seeing that his ID is in the open already he smiled at him and said, "Sir, can I have a look at your ID?" he said unto him politely.

Charlie apparated to the portkey he was supposed to be using, a pepper shaker. He looked around and waited. He got his ID out knowing that he would need it to get onto the camp grounds.

"Sir, Can I please see your identification?' said DH on the next man on the line.

Charlie showed his ID to the security guard. He waited patiently to be cleared to enter.

After solved the problem by his own way, Brian nodded his head simply and let Chris do his job without distractions. This list thing is surely going tobe a record.

He was glad that his division head was chipped in, quickly soon after taking the helm. It was hard for him to cope-up with things in short time span, but still Chris was brilliant and experienced too. Having full faith on him, Brian returned his smile, "Thanks. See you soon, Chris" he waved back at him with approving smile.

Chuckling mildly, Brian looked down at her. "How about we go and set up a tent for us? We can meet Sarah too.." he suggested as he couldnt able to see her sitting for a long time in one place. She should rest her back. "What do you say love?" he looked into her eyes for acceptance.

"Good, see you there! " Brian grinned and watching her disappeared happily. Workaholic.

Hearing another familiar voice very near to them, Brian looked up, "Hello Alicia!" he greeted her and taking a thorough look at her ID, "The picture in your ID did not look like you though.." he teased
her for fun as handed back her ID, sign of security clearance and smiled while she got involved girls talk with Becca.

DH, a nice person and so helpful. Becca was really lucky to have such a wonderful employee in her department. "Hello Daniel!" Brian greeted DH's godson, the boy who looked curious and attentive. "Why not? You can as long as you want.." he smiled at both of them. "And thank you so much for all the help, DH. We're so grateful about that.." he acknowledged his favour promptly.

I am not a security guard... lol
 

DH smiled at the man and nodded at him. He took his identification and confirmed it. HE gave it back to the man and nodded at him, "There you go sir." he said, signaling him to go forth the fields.

Daniel blushed a little and nodded in agreement, "I am fine. Thank you very much, sir!" he smiled at him and at his wife. DH's boss. "I will go to my godfather now. Thank you for letting me stay." He said as he walk towards DH

"No problem" Becca smiled and then nodded "Yeah, I've been fine.. just.. dealing with this" she nodded towards her stomach "Thanks Alicia." she smiled kindly "How're things up in Law Enforcement?" she asked, looking at her ex-employee.

"Hello Daniel" Becca smiled at the kid "It's fine by me.. you just have to get past him" she laughed, nodding in Brian's direction "Your godfather does a lot of good work in my department." Becca told Daniel, hoping he'd be proud of DH, 'cause Becca was.

Smiling up at Brian, Becca heard him suggest going to set up a tent "But, aren't you working here?" she asked, looking around. Meeting his gaze, she saw his concern "I don't mind going, but still.." she looked at him, biting her lip. Yes, she was scared she'd fall asleep and he'd leave to do his job.

Watching Brian clear Alicia and agree to letting Daniel stay, Becca smiled. But back to this tent thing "You.. have to promise me you'll stay with me. For the whole time. No matter what." she looked up at him, playing with the arm of the chair to have something to do with her hands.

Daniel smiled at DH's boss. "Hello, Mrs. Lee." he giggled a little when she pointed to the direction of his husband. But Mr. Lee has agreed and he is so kind also. His eyes widened and smiled at Mrs. Lee, "He is the only family I have left. And I am grateful to have him." He said looking at the direction of his godfather.

Brian nodded and enjoyed the boy's blushing. Man..he looked excited and why not?! "Okay Daniel, stick with your Godfather and Enjoy your day!" he said to him, grinning.

Mhmm. It was hard. To stay inside the tent when his staffs are working tirelessly. Unfair. Brian had to stay calm for few seconds, scratching his head while thinking about the possiblity of staying with her. "Well..It's unsure love, But I promise to stay with you in the tent as much as I can.." he gently squeezed her hand, hoping she would say yes, but he knew it would not happen.

Smiling, she nodded to him and then looked up at DH "Yeah, I'm grateful to have him in my department, too" she nodded "He's good at looking after stuff, isn't he?" Becca smiled again

"Then I'll go to set up the tent with you, but I'm not going inside it" she looked at him stubbornly "Now stop trying to make me lay down and relax. It's not gonna happen." she eyed him and then pulled his hand to her cheek and rested her head against it with a smile.

Brian chuckled. Then what's the use of set up a tent if any one of them is not inside it!! "Becs, I know how much your back would hurt. You're straining yourself for a long time." he nodded and looked up at her eyes caringly, "If I could I would give you a massage, but.." he looked away and watching the gatherings. Putting his free hand on the other side of her face when she rested her head against the other hand, he grinned and looking at her fondly.

Shaking her head firmly, she looked away "It doesn't matter. I'm fine." she maintained her stubborness. Looking back to him, she smiled "I know love. I know what you would do if you could, but you can't. All I'm asking is that you let me stay with you. I'm fine, honestly." Becca looked at him and looked at him lovingly "Please Bri.." she said softly, looking into his eyes.

Laura waited for the portkey to appear at her house and it did just on time.the portkey was a nice fashion magazine.Laura smiled
about time she said to no one in particular.she had checked her apartment throughly and locked her doors and then touched the magazine and at that instant she felt an unpleasant tug in her back.later after sometime she fell flat on the ground
ouch she exclaimed.never was Portkey her favorite way of transport.she got up and dusted her clothes and robes.she looked around and it was pretty crowded.she waited for the security check in.she saw her magazine portkey vanish.

"Hello ma'am" Chris said as another person appeared. "Do you have your ID handy its standard routine to show to gain entrance." Chris was doing his best to get this workload situation worked out and so far it was doing well.

yeah sure, Laura said looking at the young guy in front of her.she opened her bag and checked for the ID card of her department of IMC-BS divison.she handed it over to him to have a look at it.

Chris did his thing of looking the ID over and turning it forward and backwards and then he said "Okay you can go ahead. Enjoy the match and stay safe on the grounds." He handed her ID back to her and waved her along.

Laura nodded at the young auror and smiled and left waving
dont worry i will she said and walked ahead.she looked here and there to see if she could meet any of her collegues or friends...

Hehe its ok! *hugs*
 

Ben turned as one of the security guys turned to him and asked for his ID. YAY! Finally! He grinned and nodded, handing the ID to him. "Of course you can," he replied with a small chuckle.

Calla arrived by way of a disco ball portkey. She hated traveling by portkey (just as much as apparition), but had little choice. She would have perfered one of those new portable floo things people are talking about, but didn't have the slightest knowledge as where to get one. Broom was an option, but Calla thought it too dangerous.

She approached the check in booth after smoothing out her muggle clothes. Dressing and acting as a muggle came naturally, as her father had been muggle born. She was a good mix of muggle and witch.

She waited in line. There were alot of people here already! I'm glad I came early. Seeing that everyone was being asked for their ID she opened her bag on her wrist and dug around for it. There was plenty in this bag, including the kitchen sink literally. Ah there it is. She pulled out the ID, held it in her hand and waited.

"Hello" said Chris as the next person arrived "ID out i notice thats good" Chris looked over it closely "Okay you are clear enjoy the match and make sure to keep that ID of yours safe." Chris waved yet another person onward.

Portkey was not Eteria's preferred choice of transportation but since this was the Quidditch World Cup, she had no choice in the matter. While it would be nice to just apparate to the site, it wouldn't exactly be kosher with the muggles to see people pop up out of nowhere right before their eyes. She placed the boomerang portkey into her bag and checked her appearance to see if she looked decent enough to greet the Foreign Ministers coming in.

She was quite nervous about doing this but she had volunteered for it. Straightening out her muggle attire, she walked over to the lovely line for the check in station and got her id out for them so the process could be quicker. Deep breaths Ri. You've got this. It's just foreign ministers. This is not a big deal.

DH smiled at the man and looked at his id and nodded, "Here you go, sir." DH said as he handed back the ID to the Department Head of Catastrophe. He then smiled and signaled for him to go forth.

"Hello ma'am you look like you have something important going on today. You also have your ID out which is good." Chris looked it over and then he said "Allright you can go ahead." He gave the ID back to her.

Honestly, to Devon, portkey's were dangerous little things. Anyone could step on it, or touch it in curiosity and be sucked up into a random place. But, he much perfered this more than apperating. Much to scary and squeezing feeling. So, with his little sister Jenn following behind him, they ended up finding the portkey, which, much to Jenn's delight was a rubber duck, and they touched it and ended up...well. Here.

Jenn grumbled angrily as she splatted down to the earth, Devon landing right next to her in a heap. "Honestly! Can't they make this a little bit more...I don't know...softer?"she asked, pointing to the ground as Devon shrugged and stood up, helping Jenn up as well.

"I don't make the landing's. You should be grateful I got such good tickets! So there." Taking Jenn's hand and picking up all of there stuff, suitcases, bags, tent, and other stuff, he started walking off towards the security. Pulling out his ID he smiled warmly and pointed to Jenn. "She's my little sister, so she's with me."he informed, looking over at Jenn then back at the security.

Ughh. Why was Wizard Transportation so... ughh? Floo Powder (which was out of the question for this event), Apparation (which Rian throuroughly detested), and Portkeys were the main forms of transportation. So, having to choose from three hideous options, Rian had chosen to hold onto a random, bewitched object and trust it to take her to the right place.

And it was so uncomfortable! Sighing, Rian stood up from where she had not-very-gracefully landed. She picked up the Yo-Yo Porkey, gave it a dirty look, and took off her small backpack so she could throw the object into it. "Hmm...ID..." she mumbled, reaching a hand back into her backpack to search for the ID. Finding it, she pulled it out, smiling to herself. She stepped casually into the line, actually feeling a hint of excitement about the coming Quidditch game.

"Here we are, Keltan." The words from his mother had Kel groaning. She and his father were the only people he knew that called him Keltan, and it really got on his nerves. After yanking his hand out of his mother's grasp (where it'd been for Side-Along Apparation), Kel wandered back a ways from her and his father. The two were so annoying, all of the time. It always seemed to get worse when they were in a public place, too. It was like the more rude and obnoxious and bratty the two were, the more attention they'd get - which seemed like a good thing to their eyes.

He stayed a few feet behind the two as they talked, criticizing everyone that walked in front of them. He searched longingly for a student from Hogwarts - preferrably a friend. But none came. Hopefully, his tent would be near a friend's. He didn't want to deal with his parents throughout the whole vacation. When it was their turn in line, though, Kel stepped up beside his father, since he was the one with the IDs, and Kel did want to see the game.

Eteria looked up at the man who gave her the go ahead. "Thank you sir! I do have something important going on today. I'm helping out with welcoming the foreign ministers and I'm a bit nervous." Eteria gave him a smile as she walked towards the campgrounds. Now I need to find the special transport area.

DH smiled at the next person in the line. "Good day, sir. Can I see your identifications?" he said looking at the two person in line.

DH looked at the new person in the line in front of him. "Hello, may i have a look at your identifications?" he said politely.

Daniel walked from the place where the Lee's are towards the station where DH is at. He smiled at him and looked at the people coming and going pass them. He is very fond of seeing people of different sort just passing by them.

"Hello" Chris said "You have your ID on you?" he asked calmly. Chris was gearing up because very soon many of students from Hogwarts school would be arriving to attend this event.

Chris looked at her ID or paperwork as she called it and then said "Okay you can on ahead. The north field is very close to here i dont believe you will have a problem, if you need assistance just find me or other security personnel and we would be glad to help you." he waved her along.

Brian grinned, amazed at her stubborness. He liked her stubborness, possessiveness, protectiveness..and..zomg..he loved her overall as it is. "Okay..okay. Stay with me, Buttercup. You dont have to move away from me. Happy?" he smiled and caressed her cheek softly.

When he was about to say something more, there was an owl, delivered a note on his lap. He took and opened it to reveal the message.



OH. It was from Iain. And Lili was in labour. Brian looked up at her. "Lili has gone into labour. We need to go there, Becs. Iain and Lili needs our help.." he said and stood up, guided her to get up from the chair, Brian took her hand in his, "Hold me tight, love" with that instruction and after made sure of it, Brian apparated with her to the East field, hoping Chris would handle things alone for a while.

"Thank you, I'm sure I can find it." She set off in the direction that he had gestured.

Smiling as he agreed, she nodded and looked at him curiously. He'd called her buttercup. It was cute. When Brian looked up at her after reading the note, Becca's eyes widened and she stood up with his help. Holding onto him tightly as usual she smiled and wondered how Lili would be feeling about leaving the QWC. Her department was crucial to all of this!

..And then they were gone.

Xavier trudded slowly, and carefully, to a deserted street corner and apparated. He appeared on a hill decorated with lush, cherry blossom trees & jacketed by vibrant green gas. The sun was shining exceptionally bright today. It may have been his excitement for the imminent events or the weather itself but he felt, today will be a good day. He scanned the vacant area for the portkey. Just as quickly as he arrived he found it. Perched on top of the hill under the tallest cherry blossom tree lay a bagpipe with a visible gaping hole in it. It appeared as though someone had been playing and left for a break, but ofcourse Xavier knew better. He advanced on the bagpipe, and waited patiently for more witches and wizards, seeing as he was the first to arrive.

Chris just apparated at the Apparition section to see what was going on and seeing the other Chris alone at handling things, he decided to stay for a while to be able to help him. "Hello, Chris. Since you are alone, I will be here to help you at handling and keeping an eye on things. Hopes that's fine with you. I'm Christopher Greenleaf, the new division head of Magical Security, if you don't know me yet." said Chris, his voice was firm but polite. He looked around to see who needs accommodation.

Tristan was just about to say something to Nathan, when an new voice caught him off and he stopped in his tracks. For a moment, Tristan hesitated, glancing around as if expecting someone else to come forth and show his or her's ID. But no one did.

"Oh, yes, ofcourse." he said, pating down his jacket to see where he had put it. Then, remembering, he took out the card that was inside his pocket. "Here you go." With a small smile at his friend, he waited for the 'verdict'. Glad they were so big on security here. Hopefully he didn't look like a hooligan or something.

DH took the identification and looked at it closely. He then smiled at the man and said, "Thanks you very much sir, you may pass." He said to the man and then he looked at Daniel who seems to be sleepy.

He looked at Becca and Chris and signaled that he will just take his godson to the tent and make him comfortable there.

When he returned, the Division Head of Security, another Chris is there helping out. He re established his post and greeted the Division Head, "Hello, there. I am DH from Mysteries." he said extending the hand to the Security Division Head.

He then returned to the task that he volunteered to do, taking a glance at a man on the queue he called to him and said, "Sir, you are next. Can I have your identification please." he said to him politely and with a smile.

And then another man came and he waved at him wanting him to come forth and said, "May I have a look at your identifications, sir?" he said with a tone of authority but subtle.

Nathan crinkled his nose. If Scotland weren't playing in the cup thingy he really wasn't all that interested. He wasn't entirely sure if they were - he hadn't been following as intently as be would have done with Egypt - she was a massive fan. Plus, the keeper thing was down to peer pressure more than anything. But he didn't want to offend anyone by saying this aloud - especially Warren who had gone to the trouble of getting him a ticket. It was an unusually generous gesture from the grumpy Auror. "Well, you know, I do appreciate a well played match." he replied. "You'll be routing for Ireland, no doubt?" He asked curiously. Nate may very well join his bro in cheering on the Irish.

He grinned broadly, mirroring Tristan's expression. A ball, yeah. He was sure he and Tristan could find something fun to do around here if they got bored by the quidditch. "Are you camping with anyone? Cos you're welcome to join us you know, mate?" He offered.

He chuckled lightly. "Was a good night, yeah. Though I'd like to forget some of it." He smirked - namely acting like a doofus with that Veela lassy. "I intend to." He said in all seriouness. Nathan looked alright in headgear. ...Or so he thought.

He looked around again, squinting over to the area where the crowds of people thickened. He noticed a few people vanishing and nodded in that direction. "I reckon the portkeys must be over there." He said and began to walk where he was gestuing to. "Hmm..?" He looked at Tristan as they walked. "You just have to touch the object and it'll transport you to your destination." He explained. "Have you never done this before?" Oh Tristan was in for some fun if not. heh.

For a woman who didn't like to be noticed, her port-key had to be quite simple. Imagining all the confusion that there would be at the game, Luce had chosen her pen port-key over apparating.
As she waited patiented for her turn, she began to wonder why she was even there. Initially, she had bought the ticket thinking about Nick, but he had to go on an emergency business travel and, as he had told, he couldn't tell when he'd be arriving. Maybe, just maybe, he would be there in time for the game.

Taking a look around, Lucy realized just how popular Quidditch truly was. It wasn't that she payed much attention to, but seemed like half the world did. Or thge entire world, being the world cup and all. Well, you're here now. Enjoy it, she thought to herself.

"hello good sir" said Xavier as he patted his pockets, and prodded his chest in search of his ID. He found his wallet and handed it entirely to the man. "haha. sorry, don't know where my head is today," said he as he withdrew his wallet from the mans hand realizing his mistake and finally annexing his ID from his wallet. "ahh, here you are" said Xavier with an honest smile.

He had been so distracted, the thought of security had completely vanished from his brain. "Yeah, sure, hold on," he mumbled to the guy as he stuck both his hands into his pockets and began rummaging through all the shrunken, charmed to be featherlight junk he had there.

Oh wait. It's not there. Chuckling to himself, he pulled out his hands and stuck the right on into the inside pocket of his cloak, where he kept the most important things. "Here you go," he pulled the ID out with a flourish, opened it and presented the little thing to the security guy.

Lili was following after then, or with then rather, a little numbly. She was glad that she did not have to concentate on apparating as they finally reached that point. She let Iain turn her slowly into his arms and wrapped her arms around him tightly so that she wouldn't let go. Not trusting herself to speak now, she just nodded to let him know she was ready and locked her arms as she felt them leaving the check point.

So..Brian was back on the spot again, this time not with Becca but his friends. He already missed her. Yes. But he had a mission in hands. He looked at Iain and supporting Lili on her side securely as per Iain's instructions. Smiling When Iain had comforted his wife, he couldnt help but think of him and Becca immediately. With another Pop, they were disappeared and on the way to St. Mungos to greet baby Hunter. This's going tobe great, he knew that.

Katherine stumbled in the fields, muttering to herself. "Why can't these ports be somewhere sensible hey? In the middle of a silly field, really, what were they thinking?" She sighed, but her mood changed once she reached the port key and burst out laughing. "An old tea pot? Surelly not!" She giggled as she walked up to it. Funny ideas these people have...

Jake ran across the fields to meet Kat, who was sure he'd seen in the distance. "Kat!" he shouted, hoping to catch her attention. He saw her standing by a tea pot. An old one at that. Hilarious. SOme ideas these people get for Pork keys...no, it just wouldn't be suspicious if someone found a tea pot in the middle of a field. Trudging along behind him was Kat's neice and god -daughter, Bella. Kat had obviously forgotton to bring her with, so he'd had to give her a lift here.

"Hello" Chris said "do you have ID on you" he asked calmly "its our procedure to make sure everyone is good to go through here." Chris saw his other helper dealing with other ID's but he felt he could handle it himself.

Then Chris saw his division head appear. "Hello" said Chris "Nice to meet you in person. Yes feel free to help me if you like. I can handle this mostly by myself its very routine but yes you can help if you want to."

Apparating back with a face that had so many emotions on it, it would confuse anyone who tried to work out what was wrong, Becca gripped the note tightly and walked up to Chris the division head without looking around to see if Olivia had followed "Chris," she nodded to him "Mr Lee's.. gone." she told him, her voice free of any emotion.

"I'm taking over the Maintenance and Security while he's gone, so if you have any problems, come to me." she told him. Brian wasn't here right now, he couldn't stop her, and his much needed departments may need some guidance whilst he's away. Raising her eyebrows as if daring him to disagree, Becca suddenly remembered the note and nodded to Chris before going to the other Chris. "Mr Hobgartner" she spoke to him "I have a question. Has someone with the rather rare name of 'Iridesca' come through here?" she asked, looking at him and still clutching the note.

Kat was relieved to see Jake and Bella come in the distnance. "Jake! bella!" She gasped and ran up to hug them both. "I'm so sorry Jake! But thankyou so much for brining her! She kissed her niece on the cheeks and grinned through the drizzel. "Excited?" She giggled.

Bella trudged along after Jake. Jeez...Katherine could be a little clueless at times. I mean, forgetting to pick up their own niece? But when she hugged her and told her she was sorry, Bella really believed it. She smiled up at her favourite and only auntie and said, "Its fine. Really. Jake and I had a great time." She looked up to Kat's boyfriend and sighed when she saw that look of adoration he had when looking at her. YUCK!

"Oh it's fine. your mom was very nice about it." he chuckled. Kat's mom had been obsesive over him when he came over ever since he became her boyfriend. "So, we wait for a securtity check or what? I'm freezing!" He rubbed his hands together for warmth.

"I think so..." Kat murmered, looking around. They couldn't go yet. Then she noticed some people taking out IDs. "Yes We need to show our IDs. Makes sense I suppose." She looked in her purse and hoped she'd brought it with.

"Yes Becca i saw someone by that name of Iridesca come through here" said Chris. "Should i have detained her? is she someone that should not have passed through the checkpoint." Chris thought that person had showed proper identification and wondered what this was all about. "By the way i hope your friend is doing okay at St Mungo's i heard something big was happening." Chris said.

"Okay, thanks, do you know where she's gone?" Becca asked and then shook her head "No, she's fine to pass, I just have something to give her" she smiled. Distractions were good. But.. obviously not good enough "Mr Lee's with her, she'll be fine" she mumbled, and looked at where they'd been stood and sat before. Tearing her gaze away, she shuddered slightly "Don't mention them, please Chris" she smiled weakly, wanting to get on with the task in hand.

"My thinking is that she went to the fields i'm not quite sure what she is doing at the moment though." Chris decided he would drop the subject about the hospital business. "Well all of us employees must press on thats all we can do in this case." He continued to scan for any new arrivals.

"Okay.. do you know what field?" Becca asked before nodding "I know.. that's what I'm attempting to do. I'm an employee like you too, Chris" she looked down at the note and then back up at Chris. "Anyway.. keep up the good work" Becca nodded to him, hoping to distract him from this conversation about her husband.

"She went to the north field, it appears she has a plot or area there that she had in mind to set up her tent." Chris took out his parchment and checked his list for the locations of where these fans had set up for the match.

"Okay, thanks Chris. Good work" Becca smiled, sighing softly to herself and then turning around. North Field. Sounded.. fun. Well, at least it wasn't the Ea- Forget about it! Gritting her teeth because of her frustration with herself, Becca pulled out her wand and waved it at the note, sending it to Iridesca. She also put a charm on it so that the note would pester Iridesca until she read it. Turning back to the security checks, Becca drew herself up to her full height and then walked forwards. Time to get stuck in and help out!

Juniper arrived by way of Christmas ornament. She looked around and fixed her appearance. She hoped she looked enough like a muggle. She pulled out her I.D. and got in line to wait to be checked in.

Now another guest arrived and Chris said "Hello I see you have your ID out good choice." Chris made a quick look of that ID and then said. "Okay ma'am you can go on ahead. Enjoy the match."

With a pop herod appeared on the spot. HE rumeged in his cloak and plled out tickets and ministry ID badge. He waitd in line, still reading his copy of Which Broomstick.

While waiting for the other guest to notice that he had passed her on another person appeared. "Hello sir" them he looked at his ID and said "Allright go on ahead and keep an eye out for anything that does not look normal." He let him pass.

Lucy blinked twice. Oh, right.
Taking her hand to her pocked, Lucy replied, just to hand the man her ID proving who she was: "Here you go."
Wow. Had she had just done that? Hurray! It had been a very long while since she had shown her real ID to someone. Last time had been about four years ago.
She smiled at the man's words.
"No problem. You're just doing your job."

DH almost laughed when he was given a whole wallet by the man in front of him. He was in awe that people tend to be out of their minds, especially on occasions like this.

He receives the ID that was given to him with a grin on his face. "Thank you sir." checking the identification and handing it back to the guy. He then let him through.

DH was so amused hos people are not prepared for this. Or is it that this guy is getting older by the day that he is forgetting where he puts things. He chuckled inside of him, not to be rude to the Educations Department Head.

He took the identification and checked it carefully, "Thank you, sir" handing the ID back. "You may pass." he said smiling at him.

"Thank you," Jake nodded to the guy as he took back his ID. With a goodbye smile at him, he began walking aimlessly around the area for a while before heading for the merchandise area. What better way to vent off annoyance at unruly teenagers than buying them gifts?

Yeah, it was almost as pathetic as it sounded.

Devon had been staring at a couple of German gentlemen argue about who looked more like a muggle, and honestly, Devon nor Jenn could tell which one did. One had on a bath robe, basketball shorts, and sandals, while the other looked like he was preparing to go to the north pole.

"Um, Devon!" Jenn finally called, after realizing Devon hadn't heard the man before. Nudging him roughly in the ribs, she looked up with him, shaking her head in a type of way that said clearly Honestly! To think I'm related to you!

"Um, Identifications? Yes, right here. Um, one moment." Going through his bag, he mumbled about how he really needed to tighty it up a bit.

Sighing, Jenn walked over, and pulled out the identifications out of his back pocket. "Here you go Sir. I hope those will do?"

With a nod, Tristan took his ID and smiled back, "Thanks!" he said and once more, put it in his pocket. Tristan caught up with Nathan as they walked around searching for their porkeys.
Listening to Nathan, Tristan found himself trying to come up with a reason to watch the game. Which only came down to seeing lovely ladies on broomsticks. Which was a pretty lame reason. You could see lovely girls on the ground. He nodded though, at his friends reasoning. "Yeah..." he did try to say something similar, but...just...no. Rooting for Ireland? He donned his irish accent again, something he wanted to do more and more. "Well ofcourse, mate." he grinned, and continued, "I'll be rooting for dear ol' Scotland aswell." He winked and jokingly thought they could paint half their faces with the Scottish flag, and the other with the Irish. Haha.

Camping, right. "Um, no I'm not..." he frowned as if only now thinking about where he would be camping. "Actually, that would be very appreciated. Thanks!" he smiled big. "Or you know, I dont want to intrude or anything." Who knows what his other friend had planned for them both.

The grin that had appeared slightly fell as Nathan somehow, in the most minimalistic way, mention their encounter with the Veela. That had been one scary experience. But they had come out of it alive! "Oooooh yeah." his eyes got round as he remembered. Oh, he's serious? He didn't say anything as Nathan looked quite serious about keeping the hat. Well, once again, he put his foot in his mouth.

"Allright..." Tristan nodded and followed his friend. He had absolutely no idea where to go and was sticking to him for as long as possible. His eyebrows raised in interest at the explanation the portkeys. He had known how those things woked, just not been...travelling with one. "Um...no." Tristan said feeling slightly embarrassed. He just hadn't had the opportunity to. "Have you used them many times? How does it feel? Is it like apparating?" So many questions. He was getting slightly nervous.

Aaron Anderson, not Ben Amsten
 

Ruther was surprisingly early today. After all it is Quidditch and he wanted to find a good spot to make camp. But I hope DH and Daniel is his neighbor. He looked around the queue and saw DH, not in the queue itself but on the security checker area. He smiled and is looking forward to seeing a friend.

He smiled at the young lady as he looks at the identifications that she handed to him. "Ahh, yes. This is good." he smiled again and returned the IDs to the two. "You may pass." he said to them.

"Good day! Can I see your identifications?" he said with a smile to the mother and his young man.


Then Dh was taken a back when he saw a familiar face in the queue. "Rutherford?!?" he asked as he was confirming if it was really his friend.

Charlie smiled at the man that had taken his identification and proceeded to the camp grounds.

"Good day," Annabell said to the man smiling. "My son, here is meeting with my brother who is working security... Over there!" She pointed by the VIP and Floo Network to the man in the good sweater. "I, however, am Apparating back home right away. So should we do something different?"

Aaron kept waving his arms until he finally caught his Uncle Ben's attention. "Mom! He's coming!" Aaron said exciting as his uncle was walking over.

Benjamin walked over to Annabell and Aaron and gave Aaron a hug first. "Hey, bud!" He gave him a tight hug and lifted him off the ground a little. He then went to his sister and gave her a hug. "How are you doing?" he said smiling. He then turned to the man checking Aaron and Annabell in. "This little dude is going to be under my watch this Quidditch World cup," he said ruffling Aaron's hair.

Aaron laughed and was a bit annoyed when Ben ruffled his hair. he doesn't realized that Aaron grew a lot since he saw him last. He looked up at the man and smiled as his uncle Ben did.

Ronan hit the ground slightly harder than he had planned and his knees gave out just slightly. He was much more used to traveling in Muggle style or by broomstick for the Portkey's side affects to feel relatively normal for him. He held up the skeleton of an old umbrella and headed over to the security check-in.

He hadn't been to the Quidditch World Cup since he was a student back in Australia, a long time before he transferred to Hogwarts. Ronan's heart thumped in his chest in anticipation for what was supposed to an amazing match.

Ruther laughed, DH indeed recognized him. "No, I am Ruther. Rutherford is mt father." he said jokingly and laughed. "How are you? Is the young master here?" he said asking a lot of questions while preparing his identification.

Ruther was so happy he saw DH was suddenly halted when he saw a fellow Magical Law Enforcement.

"Excuse me DH. I need to talk to Mr. Amsten there." he said goodbye for a moment and approached the three people.

"Excuse me, Mr. Amsten. I am Rutherford von Gruntz. Maybe you don't know me, but I am a member of the Wizengamot. I had a leave to study my Masterals abroad and just returned recently. Can I ask you, what is the duties of the Law Enforcement that I can help with?" he asked politely and gently.

"Hello sir" said Chris seeing another arrival "Do you have ID handy going to need to verify you can be on the grounds here." Chris saw Mr. Smith checking in some of the others and noticed he was doing well, still Chris was doing the majority of the work at the present time.

Ooommmppphhh.

Lasca landed on her back effectively knocking the wind out of her. Of course, the Step Monster had to insist that she take an alternate route of transportation giving her a chance to embarrass herself in front of strangers. Well, it wasn't happening. The newly appointed fifth year refused to be embarrassed.

Shoving herself to her feet, the teenage Claw dusted herself off and looked around. The officials were everywhere asking for i.d.'s and such. She had no idea where her Papa and the Step Monster were but she really didn't care. She could take of herself after all. Reaching into her purse she extracted her id and her ticket and awaited someone to notice that she was here.

"Hello Ma'am" said Chris "one of your other daily prophet collegues came through here earlier, Daphne Jones i believe. Do you want me to make a statement or anything for the Daily Prophet." Chris was still waiting for the other guest to show ID.

She handed over her press pass. "Not yet but I might come back and chat you up," she gave him a cheeky look now that she was no longer feeling her stomach spin around inside her.

"Anything exciting happen yet? Anywhere I should start? I bet you security men know all the fun places to hang out." And who was Daphne again?

"Thanks for showing ID" Chris said "well i think there are 2 good places that are fun to hang out at and thats vendor row and the fields where the tents are set up for guests and other very important persons. I guess you can ask any question you want to ask me feel free to ask away" said Chris respectfully.

Lasca awaited behind the Daily Prophet woman. She seemed quite eager to find her next story. The Ravenclaw shoved her long hair over her shoulder and held out her id, maybe if she held it out long enough the security guy might finally notice she was here.

I'm not short so what's the problem?

Sigh.

"Thanks for taking it," she wrinkled her nose at him before tucking her pass away again. "So... I can go? Two thumbs up, pip pip, and all that?"

Hehe. She wanted to go find a story. And, you know... a ticket would be good too. Hopefully Rico was around.

"Yes go on ahead" said Chris "enjoy the match if you get a chance" and now Chris was now able to devote his time to checking the other guest's ID. He looked over at the vendor row to see what was going on.

Then turning to the Hogwarts student who had arrived he said "Hello there do you have a student ID or a regular ID you could show me." He continued to look at the row of vendors and was getting very hungry. But he needed to press on with his work.

Lasca nodded. "Here it is." The Ravenclaw handed over her Hogwarts identification tag and smiled. She had been about to get very rude but hadn't forgotten her manners. The step monster had that affect on her. Taking a deep breath, Lasca got herself back under control.

"We are getting very busy here so i am trying to go as fast as i can to get everyone checked in as fast as possible." Chris looked at her ID and then said "Ok you are clear to go are your parents attending the match or just you alone?"

Lasca blushed at her obvious impatience. "I understand." Then he asked about her Papa and his monster thing. How to answer such a loaded question. "Uummm. My Papa is here with my Step....Mother, they left without me this morning." She bite the Mother part out between her teeth and choked on the rest. The Monster had left on purpose hoping she wouldn't come, but Lasca was far more resourceful then the spawn of a skrewt gave her credit for.

She smiled at the ministry security guy but was sure it had come out more of a grimace. What else could she say? She was starting her fifth year next term, she was old enough to go out on her own. It wasn't like she was going to cause any trouble. On the contrary, she wanted to stay far away from any such nonsense.

"Oh well anyway if you require any assistance while on the grounds feel free to ask me or another security official. Do you want to know anything else" Chris was always trying to do his best to be helpful to others as was his custom.

Lasca shook her head. "Not right now. But thank you. And have a nice day." She smiled at the man and gave him a small curtsy. She shouldn't have even thought about being impatient with him. He was too nice. With that she took off toward Vendor Row.

Lili kissed Iain softly as they finally got back to the apparation center. Their new little baby was held gently but tightly in her arms. "Chris, we need to check back in," she asked him, tearing her gaze away from her lovely husband to look at the security guard. "Do you need to see our badges again?" she asked him. "I don't have a badge or anything for my baby yet, is that okay?" She asked. "This is Skye," she told him, her voice full of admiration of her and Iains baby.

Chris saw the Hunter's returning from London and said "Congrats to the both of you on your new birth it is great to see another life has joined this world. Yes just to be on the safe side could you show your badges again." Chris just wanted to keep the routine going."

DH smiled at the two people. "That's alright, Mr. Amsten. I'm sorry." he said letting them in.


DH was so happy to see his friend and was so excited to tell Daniel about him. He nodded gently to Ruther when he said he would want to talk to Mr. Amsten.

DH saw the Hunters and smiled at them and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Hunter. I heard that it was a lovely bouncing baby boy." he said stretching his hand to shake Mr. Hunter and greet him. He also smiled at Mrs. Hunter.

"Thank you for showing your ID's. Im guessing you are going back the fields now?". Chris wanted to second what Mr. Smith was saying and nodded his head in agreement. Then he said to DH "it seems i always have the birds eye view when some things happens first." he chuckled respectively.

With the satisfied and happy smile on his face, Brian appeared back into where he belongs to. Taking another happy glance at the baby, Brian felt a thin layer of tear forming in his eyes and waving his hand to Iain when he thanked him. "No mate. It's all my pleasure. You two are like family for us..." his voice was soft and honest.

Now time to see and reach his life back. He was restless. "Okay, guys, take a time to relax in our security tent if you like. Now I'm off to see my wife, " he said with a grin and getting ready to apparate to East field where he had left her alone, helpless.

Madison watched as the people began to flood inside by either apparating or by portkey. She made sure to direct people the right way and that each person had their identifications on them. So far everything was running smoothly and she was proud of her department for providing great work. She would definitely need to do something for them later in time after this was all over with.

Standing silently and looking at people as they passed through, Becca smiled. But now the trio were back. Still saying nothing, she saw Brian getting ready to apparate away. "No! I'm here" she called out to him before sighing and looking at the baby in her friend's arms. Baby skye? Nice name.

Ruther was looking around when he saw a familiar figure, but not the same when he left them.

"Becca?" he called but not expecting a response, Maybe he is wrong. "Ms. Becca, it is you!" he said.

"I don't know if you remember me, but I used to work with you in the Wizengamot. I have heard you are a Department Head now. I am so happy for you. Is Mr. Lee here?" he said.

He heard her voice. Somewhere around here. Why here? Maybe his imagination like he had been heard her voice for the past nine hours of unwilling but emergency seperation?! Might be. But still he had to turn around and look at the direction from where her voice reached him. There. There she was! Standing at the security check in area and looking at them with blank face. Worried and upset face, precisely.

He didnt know how he reached her in just few seconds across the ground. "Hey, love!" he pulled her to a tight hug without disturbing her pregnant belly. "How come you're here?!" he kissed on her forehead fondly, "I'm sorry I had to leave you here. Go and see the baby. He's gorgeous.." he tried to ease her tension and worries.