It had been a short lived meeting, and though he doubted it would turn out the way he wanted it too; the frankness of them ministry left a dull taste in his mouth. He had seen the minister in hoping to recieve extra support of the Auror department onto Hogwarts ground; it was declined. Shacklebolt didn't feel that there was any danger to the Wizarding world, and all was peaceful; if only he knew.

Walking from a small fireplace of green flames, he brushed dirt from his robes and walked down a massive aisle. Wizards and witches of all sizes and shapes passed by him, some acknowledging him of course; others too busy with their own business. Suddenly, he stopped and took a seat on a rather hard wooden bench, watching as the magical folk went on with their business.

her day had been just the same as any other day.they had sent her to a department that had no need of a talented auror or any magic as such, she wasn't braging but she could be more useful because of her somewhat flawless abilities and knowlege.making muggles forget seeing any thestrals was a job any squib could do.
with nothing more for her to do she walked through the corrdors looking for work,and found nothing. walking down a large aisle wearing her blue robes amongst the sea of boring black. mostly old wizards and witches. Her hair was today naturaly wavy and rested on her shoulders,bouncing at the slightest movement from her,she looked to take her seat at the wall,to watch the passwers by living and every single one doing their own thing. as she saw the wooden bench,she saw it aas her's no more, a stranger sat there.she would not be alone today.She sat down on the other side and went on to a
watch the day go by.

Charles nodded his head, as he spotted the woman and turned to her with a brief smile. "Well hello, didn't see you there, pardon me," He paused and wiped his brow gently. "My name's Charles Monroe, and who might you be?" The headmaster extended a long slender hand to the woman, and offered a small smile.

she jumped slightly as the man,charles monroe spoke to her. headmaster of hogwarts ofcourse,sge had never seen him before,he was young and handsome for a headmaster to be honest. "oh helo,effie...effie
moon.nice to meet you.may i ask what you are doing at the ministry? it is very quiet these days here,even boring for some" she said with a slight giggle