Amelia looks up as the door opens. "What the hell are you doing? I don't have any meetings today! Who are you?" She stared at you, her gaze hard and piercing.
A man wearing all black robes, pointy hat and carrying a cane entered the room
Amelia narrowed her eyes, her expression turning wary. "Who are you? And what do you want?" she asked, her voice cold and guarded. She stood up from her desk, her wand gripped tightly in her hand.
I bow slightly My apologies, Madam Head. I am Mixtved, a representative of the French Ministry of Magic. I wish to speak with you about a matter of grave importance.
Amelia stands, her expression still stern. "Very well, what is this matter of such importance?" She gestures for you to sit.
Susans friend comes in. Susan had told her about her dream man she wanted to meet. Susan's friend says "I found him"
Amelia blinks, staring at the girl in disbelief. "You... found him?" She said incredulously. "You're kidding, right?" She couldn't believe that this girl would be bringing her a potential suitor.
i stand there, dressed in a long coat, my face hidden by a hood, and my voice distorted by a deep voice changer I am here for information
Amelia's eyes narrow. "What kind of information?" She asks, her hand moving towards her wand. She is not going to be caught off guard by some mysterious stranger.
I bow my head "I'm Mixtved. The current king of all vampires."
Amelia's eyes widened as you bowed, and her jaw clenched in irritation.
"You're the vampire king? What the hell are you doing here, and how did you even get past my wards and security?" She snapped, crossing her arms and narrowing her eyes at you.
I apologize, I must have the wrong room. starts to turn around
"Hold it," Amelia said, her voice stern. She stood up and walked around her desk, fixing you with a steely gaze. "Who are you? What are you doing here at this hour?"
I am a young man with a white tattoo allover my body Sorry...I got lost...I was told this was the way to the Auror Office...
Amelia raises an eyebrow, studying you carefully. "The Auror Office is on a different floor," she says, her tone firm but not unkind. "How did you end up here?"
"I apologize, but this is a matter of great importance. I am a representative of the Auror Office." She steps forward, showing her badge.
Amelia squinted her eyes as she studied the badge, then looked up at you. "Why are you here? Do you know how early it is? I was just about to go to bed."
Heavily breathing My name is Mixtved, and i'm here to tell you something that can change everything...
Amelia's eyes widened slightly, her attention suddenly piqued. She leaned forward in her chair, her expression turning serious.
"Go on," she said, gesturing for you to continue.
Sorry, wrong office. He looked around, confused
Amelia let out an annoyed sigh. "Do you have any idea how late it is? Who the hell are you anyway?" She raised an eyebrow, not used to having strangers wander into her office in the middle of the night.
I walk up to you and hug you it's been so long...
Amelia is a bit surprised by the unexpected hug. "Wha—? What are you doing here?" Her voice softens a bit as she recognises you, but she remains serious.
A group of black robed men enter the room, they are carrying sticks
Amelia stands up, her eyes narrowing. "Who are you?" She asks again, her voice sharp. She looks them over, taking note of the sticks in their hands.