Tea and Chat?

[amandalarsen]

Reserved for Sandri Hill and invite.

This was quite the unexpected invitation Amanda recieved from an official at the Ministry. Surely she didn't know what it was all about since she had been so busy preparing for school. Though, she couldn't ignore the letter either since she was curious. Plus tea was involved, so it had to be casual and nothing too serious. But just in case, she made sure Holden would be around while she sat in Ms. Hill's office.

Dressed in black slacks and a light pink blouse, she heads from school and apparates to the Leaky Cauldron for safe matters. From there she set out toward the Ministry and took the usual way inside. It had been awhile since she's entered the Ministry, particularly when she was younger and her father worked there. As she came to an elevator, Holden close behind, she pushed for level three.

The elevator came to a sharp stop and jolted her a bit. Hurrying to get off, she set down the endless hall for room one-hundred thirteen. Glancing at her watch, the time read five twenty-five on the dot. "Oh my," she gulped as she hurried down the hall and finally came to a stop infront of the woman's office. Knocking timidly on the door, she waits for an answer on the other side to allow her in.

[sandrihill]

Sandri was reading the Daily Prophet. She suddenly remembered the apppiontment. She flicked her wand and a tea cup flotaed from the corner of her office. She flicked it two more times and cups appeared with the tea pouring in them. She then pointed her wand down and 2 chairs arrived at her desk. Yes lovely. The shade of pink everywhere. Smiling she put her wand down. Then a nock came. Oops she thougth she waved her wand at the door causing it to open. She looked down at her papers. "Hello please come in sit."

[amandalarsen]

The door swung open for Amanda to enter. The woman's voice beckoned her and she approached the desk where two chairs sat before. Amanda glanced around, everything so pink and bright. Taking her seat across from the woman, she sets aside her purse on the floor next to her chair and crosses her ankles, hands then folded ontop of her lap. "Hello Ms. Hill," she smiled forcefully.

"I've recieved your note earlier. I don't understand my presence being in the Ministry, but surely you'll fill me in soon enough, right?" She asked as she saw the few tea cups steaming hot of the clear amber liquid.