[ nobby leach has been working for the ministry since he graduated from hogwarts in '52. he has been climbing the ranks with impressive speed. a rising star, so to speak. he's quick-witted, sharp and passionate with a boisterous and vibrant personality that captivates and draws people to him. despite how unpopular he is with some (mainly pure-bloods), he is favoured among the majority of his coworkers, including the head of the department he works for.
it's why it comes as a bit of an unpleasant shock when he is blocked from entering his division and instead escorted to the administrative registration department. apparently, people from the future aren't too accepting of those from the past here. can't blame them, of course. but where his bewilderment lies isn't in the stonewalling itself; rather, it's in the contemptuous manner he is received and the division he is led to — the muggle-born registration commission. ]
You 'ave to be fuckin' kiddin' me. [ The curse is muttered harshly under his breath as his attendant chucks paperwork into his hands. All he gets is an icy "fill these out and wait to be called" before he's left alone with the forms. He has no desire to do them, so he tosses them onto a nearby counter. ]
What is this Muggle-born Registration Commission about? [ because it's definitely new ]
M.I.A.V.I. un:mudblood
If this is what the future looks like, then why the bloody hell am I wasting my time working for the Ministry? This is fucked up. Predictable, but FUCKED up.
nobby leach.
[ nobby leach has been working for the ministry since he graduated from hogwarts in '52. he has been climbing the ranks with impressive speed. a rising star, so to speak. he's quick-witted, sharp and passionate with a boisterous and vibrant personality that captivates and draws people to him. despite how unpopular he is with some (mainly pure-bloods), he is favoured among the majority of his coworkers, including the head of the department he works for.
it's why it comes as a bit of an unpleasant shock when he is blocked from entering his division and instead escorted to the administrative registration department. apparently, people from the future aren't too accepting of those from the past here. can't blame them, of course. but where his bewilderment lies isn't in the stonewalling itself; rather, it's in the contemptuous manner he is received and the division he is led to — the muggle-born registration commission. ]
You 'ave to be fuckin' kiddin' me. [ The curse is muttered harshly under his breath as his attendant chucks paperwork into his hands. All he gets is an icy "fill these out and wait to be called" before he's left alone with the forms. He has no desire to do them, so he tosses them onto a nearby counter. ]
What is this Muggle-born Registration Commission about? [ because it's definitely new ]
M.I.A.V.I.
un: mudblood
If this is what the future looks like, then why the bloody hell am I wasting my time working for the Ministry?
This is fucked up. Predictable, but FUCKED up.