"Thanks" Blackstone said, stowing his ID back in his pocket.

"Um, actually, that's the one I'm looking for myself, the- er- Wotocky...." Blackstone replied to the woman with the dog. She was taking the same portkey? Hopefully they didn't end up in the same campsite... Blackstone wasn't exactly a dog person. Especially small yippy dogs. But she seemed like a nice person, and Blackstone was never inclined to be rude.

"Nice dog" he said, smiling. "I'm pretty sure it's this thing" he said, pointing to the item he was examining earlier. "Sort of like a telephoam, I think. I'm supposed to know this, I work with muggle artifacts."

"I'm Blackstone, by the way" he said, extending a gloved hand.

Nathan's mood improved vastly at the mere sight of his bud and he grinned as the fella jogged towards him. Smack! They slapped hands and he chuckled a little.

When Tristan put his arm around him, Nathan drew his bro into an embrace, thankful too that he was here. “I'm good. My mate bought me a ticket for this shindig.” So Nate had no choice in coming. He gestured towards the humongous intimidating looking ex Auror who was busy conversing with his.. well she was his fiance now. “I'll have to introduce you later.” But right now, Nathan was concerned with how they were going to get to the actual event. “How are you? Do you know what object your portkey is?” He asked with a frown as he took another look around for his bowler hat.

Lili had taken public transport most of the way to where the portkey she was looking for was. She didn't want to risk travelling very far when her due date was only days away. Finally noticing the pillowcase that she was looking for she braced herself and grabbed hold of it and felt her self being pulled forward as she zoomed towards where the match was being held. Her free hand held protectively to her stomach.

Chris looked around to see one of the department heads appear. "ma'am do you have ID on you i havent met you before i believe" said Chris but then he noticed her trying to go onto the grounds without checking in with security. "I need to check ID before you use the portkeys" he said.

Humph. ID. Good idea, but he should recognize her. Maybe it was because she was so close to her due date that she was so cranky, but she wanted to be here to help her department. She should be resting, but it was her job, and she still had three days. With great effort she reached into her pocket and pulled out her ministry identification. "I'm Liliana Hunter, the department head for International Magical Cooperation," she said, agitated at standing still and not being able to sit down.

"Nice to meet you" said Chris looking at her ID closely "and congratulations" he added. Then he said "Okay you can go on ahead and if you want to sit down and rest i think that would be a good idea before you go on." he handed back her ID.

"Thank you very much," she told him with a smile. "I may just do that," she said, making her way over to sit down for a minute first. After she had been resting for 5 minutes she got back up, and with a smile to the man took the portkey to make her way to the QWC.

Melina apparated to the Quidditch Cup Check-In. As she landed gracefully on her feet, Melina took her Ministry ID badge out of her pocket, ready for when she would be checked by someone in the Security Division. Now she stood by in place and waited to be checked by Security.

Chris yet again saw another fan arrive. "Hello there" Chris said "you have your ID out, very good." He took a brief look at it and then said "All righty you are all set. Just look out for anything that doesnt look normal to you other then that enjoy the match."

After returning the embrace, Tristan listened as Nathan explained why he was here. "Oh really? That was nice of him." he smiled and nodded, then looked towards where he had gestured towards and saw that it was a rather big guy. Hah, wouldn't want to mess with that one. Sure, Tristan could tower over some people, but strong, he wasn't and he was weak. Nathan's and his encounter with the Veela had proved that. Urgh. She shook his body a little at the scary thought.

"I'm good thanks!" He smiled with more nods. "How about you?" And then at the portkey question, Tristan chuckled. "Uh, yeah. It's a microphone." With a grin, he remembered their little concert in the Leaky. Oh! Maybe they had a karaoke stall, or something, at the field.

"What's yours?" he asked curiously.

Melina smiled and nodded. "Thank you, will do! Have a nice day! Oh, and enjoy the match yourself, as well! It'll be quite intense this year!" Melina responded, addingin some speil about how "intense" it'll be. Then, she put her badge back in her pocket and turned for the entrance to the QWC.

Brian smiled and looking at her condition which was similar or closer to Becca's. "Thanks for the understanding. I wish everyone should realize this like you.." he nodded his head and running a hand on the back neck and wished her warmly, "Congratulations Angelica! Take care and avoid crowd.." he suggested caringly. May be he should have suggested Becca to stay back in home, but he knew..as a department Head she wouldnt like to sit back in the house while others were working. Sigh.

Brian smiled and gently patted on Nathan's back, trying to cheer him up from whatever bothering him, right at the moment. "Yeah, seems I'm running out of men parties.." he chuckled as took a glance at Becca. He would get what he deserves for that comment, later, for sure. But he liked it, whatever comes from her was fun and he was kinda addicted to that, he could say without hesitation.

"Yep, things are getting tough as people started gathering up in large amount, I think I would go grey by the time the game finished.." he laughed with shaking his head. "Trouble? Just one or two here and there, but mostly we're getting co-operation with everyone.." he said with a grin.

"Gah!" Brian gasped playfully, "How come a woman's bag didnt have any interesting stuffs?!!" he was in his casual mood, especially he was with Becca, without worriying about her safety much. "Oh..so, you're harmful? I've no idea, how much!" he teased her back as she winked and laughing. Laughter is the best medicine for everything, including tension.

"Sure, Oliva. I'm pretty sure, I need your help at somepoint.." he informed her in advance, just in case. Grinning at what she was talking to Becca, Brian shook his head, "You know what? Becca has been detained by me 'cuz of not providing enough identification proof" he laughed and winked at Becca as looking down at her.

Watching her talking to everyone she knew with the juice pack in her hand and smile on her face, Brian was fully satisfied about her safety. He should have told her to sit back in the house, bad him. Shaking his head at his own thoughtlessness, Brian grinned, "So you want more proof? Right.." he now went on his knees, just in front of her.

"How about a word from this lil one? A confirmation nudge. Is it enough?" he asked and put his hand gently on her bump and bent down his head closer to her stomach. Kissing gently on it, he smiled at her, "Hello sweetheart? Can you help me?" he was talking to their baby, "Can you tell this woman that I'm the head of security department and so truely harmless..please?" he kissed on the bump once again with his eyes glinted in excitement of talking to the baby. He knew baby was going to respond, hundred percent.


Brian smiled and nodding his head. "Ofcourse. It's my duty. There's no exception including me infront of security eyes.." he said and looked back and forth at Madison and her employee who got cleared by him only few seconds before.

"And how about you Madison?" he raised his eyebrows playfully with the same casual smile on his face, "ID please??" This is fun!

Marina Effron was not a big fan of portkeys, never had been. Her thing was Floo, because it presented something of an ... adventure. Oh well, maybe it didn't but it was DEFINITELY better than a boring portkey.

But what could she dooo?

She arrived, brushed her robes, and held out her ID stuff. They had better clear her quickly - the Division Head did not like to wait. Which was surprising because, when you were - or had been - a model, you learned how to be patient. In a way, yes, in a way.

"Hello" Chris said seeing another ID being held out. "Ah a division head very good." He looked over the ID then said "Okay go ahead enjoy the match." He handed the ID back.

"Hey," Marina returned with a smile, as she brushed brownish bangs out of her sparkling, blue eyes. Then he had told her she could 'go ahead' and 'enjoy the match,' and she had to grin.

"You guys are efficient. Thanks for being so quick!" She took the ID back, and was on her way.

DH smiled at the Lees... He was so happy today the he forgot the campsite for them. But he ought to stay here a bit longer. He also looked at the sky, "Thanks, and thank you for the support." he said.

He then looked at Mr. Lee and smiled at him.

"I am loving this security and everybody is very busy." Ammm, well at least not him. "So, can I stay here for a while? I am waiting for my godson so he wouldn't get lost in the campground. Maybe I can help a bit while I am here." he said looking very enthusiastic and eager.

Jade apparated to the spot where her portkey was supposed to be. Why her family had decided that a boutonnière was perfect for her, was beyond her and she knew best not to question her grandmother's plans. Frowning as she looked down at her outfit, she silently cursed her family. She didn't have time to stop at Park Lane before her monthly dinner with her mother and grandmother. Running late as is, she rushed to dinner from work. Beside, her grandmother wouldn't have found it very amusing if she wasn't dress as a proper lady should be dressed. She just hoped for some comfortable clothes once she got to the family tent.

She did prefer to have her own clothes, but she wasn't going to start a family war by mentioning it today. She would just grin and bear it, as it was a surprise that she was even attending the Quidditch World Cup to begin with. Some huge family affair or something, at least it wasn't something pretentious like previous years.

Approaching what appeared to be a small line, she waited patiently for her turn. Just pass the line, she spotted her portkey. At least it was simple and small. She would not have been very amused to have something bulky like a bumper. Yes, that would have not been funny at all.

The constant checking of ID's continued as Chris saw another person arrive. "Hello do you have your ID handy" he asked calmly. Chris really wanted to see if he could get another drink of his favorite liquids but this workload would just increase and he did not mind it at all.

Brian smiled bit satisfiedly. He knew his job was not even touch half-way. "Yeah, we stick with strict rules and instructions this time, It's necessary though" he responded as taking another glance at the area and crowded people. "Yes, as along as you wish.." he informed him to one of Becca's Division Heads.

Eyeing Brian as he spoke to Nathan playfully, Becca shook her head and looked away, remembering the comment to get him back for it later. Her gaze was drawn back to him as he spoke about going grey and her eyes widened. Joke? Yes. Something to look forward to? No. She loved his hair. Running her eyes over his head, she said nothing.

When Brian told Olivia that he'd detained her for not providing enough proof, Becca grinned "You know, you never asked for proof" she laughed, eyeing him. "I asked for you proof and it's not enough for me" she grinned.

When he grinned, she nodded and watched him as he went onto his knees. Running her eyes over his face and meeting his gaze once or twice, she smiled "That'll be enough" she grinned. As he bent his head closer to her stomach, she ran her eyes over his hair and giggled "Alright, I believe you" she grinned, eyeing him "Baby said yes" she eyed him. He was lucky, he always got a response in the form of a kick.

Looking at DH as he spoke, Becca smiled "No problem and it's fine.. anything you need to do your job" she nodded, watching DH talking to Brian. Looking over at Brian for a reply, she smiled abd looked at the people who were arriving. When Brian replied with a yes, Becca smiled and looked at him again. He was so kind!

Jade smiled at the gentleman as he greeted her. "Hello. ID, why yes I have it right here," she replied as she reached into her purse. Pulling it out of her wallet, she handed her Ministry ID to him. Glancing around as she waited for her ID to be checked, she noticed how busy it looked around. "You've been quite busy, I take it." she stated looking at him.

Chris looked at the ID and then said "okay you're good." Then he listened to her next question and said "Yes in the past several hours we've just started getting more busy, but i find a job like this routine. If i had 20 fans in line waiting i could probably have them done in 8-10 minutes tops. Enjoy the match." Chris said.

Jade nodded as she took her ID back and placed it back in her purse. "That doesn't seem that long at all, you must be quite good at your job," she commented. She could never do anything like that, she would wander off, but perhaps that was why she did what she did. "Thank you, I shall try to enjoy the match and I hope you have a pleasant day as well," she smiled before making her way to her portkey.

Seriously, a white boutonnière? Shaking her head, she picked it up and was gone.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Lee. So all I need to do is take identification cards to confirm their identity and detain those who don't?" he said confirming the knowledge that he have.

It has been a while since he had worked for the Security department. "When I am in the Security Department we only have the Ministry Conference as a major event." he added.

"I would like to help you guys out while I am waiting for my godson to arrive." He smiled at her and said. "The credit is not all mine... There are my employees and Mr. Fairweather too." he smiled at her and faced the crowd.

Chris overhead the division head talking about the ID procedures. "I could certainly use some help for now in dealing with verifying ID's" he said "Maybe we could form 2 lines for the moment and we divide up what we do as we deal with these ID's"