Exclusive campsite for those with upper level tickets only.

You paid for the better seats and the shorter walk, so enjoy the fact that you can reach the stadium in under seven minutes! Weren't those galleons worth it?!

This field comes equipped with not just one, but TWO water taps, and a food booth! Supplied with delicious goods by the Leaky Cauldron, you'll never go hungry in the East Field!

Being a part-time model did, after all, have its perks. Marina Effron grinned to herself as she thought this, and her sparkling, blue eyes were bright.

The Head of the Death Chamber quickened her pace a little, and opened her mouth in an O of surprise when she saw that she was ... the first to arrive at the spot. Awww, it was no big secret that she did not like being this early. Then again, she did not expect many people would set up their tents, here. The place was expensive, and most would prefer the North Field.

But, of course, she liked this one more. Not that she was a very materialistic person. She just loved a bit of ease better.

Much better.

After saying goodbye to the Lee couple he headed towards the designated site for him and his godson, Daniel. He is walking quite slow, savoring the view and the atmosphere of excitement and competitiveness.

He reached the spot and saw a familiar figure. It was Marina Effron. The Death Chamber Head and a model. Who else can I see here?

DH walked towards her thinking. it is only now that I can savor the fruits of my inheritance. My dad and mom left me a hefty amount of money, not to mention my godson paying for this one. He chuckled a little and said in a high voice, "Hay Marina! How are you?" he said to her.

She was honestly feeling a little nauseous, after she had taken the portkey to get here she felt dizzy. She'd made her way to her campground, she'd paid more for her tickets because she knew how close to being due she was going to be by the time the match finally got here. She knew she wasn't supposed to use magic because they were out in the open, but before she had even left her and her husbands house this morning she had put a spell on her backpack so that it was featherlight so it was easier for her to carry.

When she got there, she'd pulled the tent that she had bought not that long ago from Diagon Alley and attempted to set it up. It did not help that she could not bend over right now, and was getting extremely frustrated with her lack of being able to set up the tent. If she could use magic it would be so much easier. She could just feel her wand her in her pocket now and she yearned to use it but she knew she shouldn't. She was a department head, she had to set an example.

One more try she thought. She bent down, to pick something up of the ground and fell over, landing slightly on her side. It took her a minute to straighten herself out, and even then, because of her recent trip with the portkey she just laid down on the ground on her side. She'd give herself another 5 minutes and then try again.

After he left Becca and Brian at the portkey point, he had taken the portkey and had appeared in the East Field less than forty minutes after his gorgeous wife. So, as he took a stroll through the field he tried to find her. There weren't many people here so it wasn't hard - however after smiling at the two division heads that he passed he found Liliana.

On the ground.

Surrounded by pieces of their tent.

"Hi Baby." He said as he moved over to her and knelt down so that he could move her head into his lap, where he ran his fingers through her hair. "Are you okay sweetheart?" He asked her, concerned. He knew that he should have come with her and not finished off his work. He sighed a little as he waited for her to talk to him.

"No, I'm not okay, I'm always really tired," she said, almost crying. She closed her eyes as he ran his fingers through her hair, and while she was laying there, her head in his lap, she took a moment to compose herself. She was just overwhelmed that the QWC was finally here, and on top of that, her due date was in a couple days. Before the actual match.

After she had calmed down she opened her eyes and looked up at her gorgeous husband. She really was lucky to have his, he'd been a gem through all of this. Her being so stressed out could not be easy on him she thought. "Iain, can you please help me up?" she asked him. "We need to set up this tent if we plan on sleeping any time tonight," she said. "You're staying too right?" she asked him, she didn't want to be alone when she was due in two days. Probably not a good idea seeing as this part of the campground was so empty right now.

"Shhh." He said gently as she composed herself. "It's okay. The good part is just beginning, we will be fine." He ran his hand through her hair again as she asked for help up, and smiled gently. He leant forward and kissed her softly before he removed himself from under her and stood up. He moved to her feet and leant over her so that he could offer her both hands so that it would help her up.

A few minutes later, he had helped her to her feet and one hand moved to her waist, the other to her cheek. "Now, why not just relax as I put the tent together. Okay? Don't stress, okay? I will be with you every minute of every day and when the time of the birth comes I will be with you then too. In fact, you will probably be sick of me." He gave her a gentle smile and another kiss before he moved away to put the tent together.

Working systematically, the tent was together and assembled in less than half an hour, and he was glad that they had bought a tent that came with a spell inside the canvas for a full house (much alike the Weasley's in Goblet of Fire), so all he had to do was put the camvas around the frame and that was it. Voila. He couldn't wait for their little one to be born, but he was so excited about their hard work coming to a head as the Games.

"Thank you Iain," she told him as she was finally on her feet again. It took a lot for her to get up right now, so in that sense, she was ready for her baby to be here. She watched as he set up the tent, but after 10 minutes she couldn't stay standing, so went and sat on the bench on the side of the campsite.

After the tent was set up she made her way back over to him, and kissed him lightly. "Shall we go in yet?" she asked him, holding what, from the outside, looked like a canvas flap.

DH was approaching Marina when he heard another one coming to the Field. It was the International Cooperation Head, Mrs. Liliana Hunter. But where is her husband?

DH smiled and decided to say hi after talking to Marina. But then he heard some rumble and looked back and saw the pregnant woman on her back. He almost ran to her and said, "I used to be a doctor. Are you alright, Ma'am?" then he saw that she was alright and then looked up to see her husband, Mr. Ian Hunter on her aid. He smiled at them both and said, "Do you need any help setting up the tent?" he said with a smile.

"I'm okay now," she told him. "Thank you for asking though, just the combination of the portkey and only having two more days to go do not go well together," she said. Looking at the man she thought that she should know his name, but either she'd just seen him around and did not know it, or she had forgotten it. She was forgetting a lot of things lately. "I'm sorry," she said, "but I don't seem to remember your name." She paused thinking, "but am I right in thinking you are a division head?" she asked.

Jade took the white boutonnière and placed it in her purse after appearing in the East Field. She was to meet her family at their tent and they had only told her the portkey would take her to the right place. Glancing around, she didn't see one person she recognized from her family but did recognize some Division Heads from her department.

If her reasoning was correct, her family must have upper level tickets. Leave it to her family to have tickets there. Even at a sporting event, they'd find a way to be a bit pretentious. Shaking her head at the thought, she continued to look around for a sign of her family's tent or even a person she knew.

DH! Marina was so glad to see someone else, she could have thrown herself at him! "I'm good," she said, walking over to him and, thankfully, not throwing herself at him. Control. CONTROL!

"I was so sure I couldn't be the only one here. I'm so happy to see you! I felt pretty alone."

Oh look, another employee from the same department as her. That was really nice! Marina gave Jade a polite, friendly smile, even though the two of them had never met personally.

DH smiled and nodded at her, "Yes, I am a Division Head from Level 9. Are you sure you are alright, Mrs. Hunter?'' he said and smiled at her.

"Well, I am just here near your tent. If you need medical assistance I can provide you with one." he said politely looking at Mr. Hunter too.

"Yeah. I think everybody who will be setting up in here will want to make a grand entrance.' he chuckled and looked at another Mysteries employee.

Just as he was away to take her into their tent so that she could rest, one of the Ministry's Mystery Division Head's came over to make sure that Liliana was still okay. He gave the man a smile as he finished securing the last part of canvas to the frame. As he straightened up, he stood to the side of Lili, and placed his hand gently on her side, protecting her without realising it.

"Thank you, I will remember that.... Mister....?" He trailed off, since he hadn't answered Lili's question about his name, yet he didn't want to be offensive and not thank him properly. With two days to go - it was definately worth knowing that there was a Doctor close by.

Stacey-Ann appeared at the field where she was to spend the qudditch world cup she was glad that she had forked out extra money to get a good camp site and Stacey-Ann proceded to a spot to put up her tent she knew the rules and wasnt going to get into trouble for using magic to help herself out

"Yes, quite alright now," she said, looking up at Iain. "Thank you though," she said before turning back to Iain.

Entering the tent with Iain's hand still around her waist she was glad that she had some time to just sit down. She needed to make sure that everything was going well with the QWC, but for now, she went and sat down in one of the comfy couches and pulled Iain down gently beside her. "Are you glad to be done work for awhile?" She asked him.

Iain smiled and helped her into the sofa where he then kissed her head and settled next to her. His arm moved around her shoulders as he let her rest agaisnt him. "Yeah, I'm glad but I can't wait for you to be able to sit down and stop worrying about the Cup, and about how the baby is going to be when it is born." He said softly as his hand instantly went ot her hair to sooth her. As always, it was his signature way of caming her down.

She was really enjoying the quiet and just sitting here. After how busy she had been lately with everything for the QWC it felt nice to just sit here with husband.

After a couple minutes of silence she craned her neck up to look at Iain and asked, "who do you think will win the cup? Australia or England?"

Oh what a nice day! Though it was a little breezy if Frida said so herself.

Which she did.

It was good to become familiar with the area, so Frida took it upon herself to make her own map of the Quidditch World Cup fields, and note where certain landmarks were...though there were few aside from a few trees and boulders.
Her nose was nearly touching the folded parchment that was clasped between her hands as she carefully jotted down how great a distance an inch would equal on the map.
'That looks about right. Two-hundred feet per three-quarter inch.' Sure. It could have been simpler than that, but Frida was used to her own ways.

A rather strong burst of wind came and nearly took the parchment away from her.
"Hold it you." The woman said and gripped the map tighter, wrinkling it a bit in the process. 'Daaang.'
Frida took her wand from her pocket and smoothed the creases out with her wand-tip as she stolled along the grassy field. "That's bette- Whoa!"

Her foot caught hold of something and Frida toppled head first towards the ground. Though as she got closer, she rolled up into a ball and did a sort of somersault. However, Frida failed at her recovery and instead of getting on her feet, she was sprawled out on her back staring at the sky. "Ow." She blinked, and some sort of canvass or tent fell down over her.

At least she was in the right campground. So if she was unconscious (which she wasn't), Frida could just enjoy her stay.

Stacey-Ann had almost put her tent up when a woman pulled it down and she said to the woman "Are you alright?" Stacey-Ann knew that she could put her tent up again after checking to see whether the woman was alright

Daylight!

"Ugh..." Frida moaned as the tent was taken off of her face, letting her poor eyes become temporarily blinded.

"The Earth-" Frida began to say, "It's spinning." How odd. Here Frida was, Head of the Obliviator division, and her own mind was acting up on her. She placed her right hand on her forehead and wondered where her map had gone to.

Not good.

"Who're you?" She asked once she spotted the person whom had addressed her.
With a small gasp, Frida quickly sat up, though her vision swayed again.
She shook her head gently and cleared up her mind, then realized that she was sitting on something soft and made of some type of fabric...or plastic.

Another look at the ground revealed a stake used to hold a tent down. 'Tent. Oh gosh! A tent!' Frida jumped up and off of the other person's property. "I'm so sorry about that..." She heard her voice trail off. It was bad enough that they weren't allowed to use magic here...the other might have had to spend an hour setting this tent up and Frida destroyed all progress within ten seconds.

Stacey-Ann smiled and said "Stacey-Ann Newton and it's problem i can sort it out in 20 minutes anyway i have camped the muggle way plenty of times before"

"You're sure?" Frida said as she looked at the flattened tent laying on the ground. "I think I should help at least." 'Even though I have no idea what I'm doing. Sure. I'll help.'

Without an explaination, Frida grabbed a pole and started to set it up the way it seemed to go. Which was up. That was the way you wanted the tent to go anyway wasn't it?
"I've never camped before...I mean, I have...but in cabins." She connected one pole to another and looked at her progress, which wasn't very good. 'What's the string for...?'

"Oh!" Frida looked at Stacey-Ann again, "It's nice to meet you, Stacey-Ann." She held her hand out to shake, "I'm Frida Bok. I'm sorry we had to meet like this."

Stacey-Ann smiled and said "Nice to meet you Frida and sure you can help, so you looking forward to the world cup?" Stacey-Ann started fixing her tent into place again

"Very much so." Frida said as she watched Stacey assemble the tent relatively easily. "I used to play beater while I was at school, so it's the Quidditch blood in me that's most excited. I just wanna go out and play the game myself."
She glanced at her bag, which was laying on the ground nearby. Apparently it had become airborne during Frida's tumble. "You a fan of the game yourself?" Of course Stacey must be, unless she was dragged along by family or something.

Frida stuck a few more poles together and offered them to Stacey.