Egypt stepped off the lifts. She wanted to look businesslike for the trial but she just hated wearing black, so she donned a simple red robe with black roses ringing around the bottom. Her red heels clicked all along the corridor as she fell into a brisk pace. She held tight to her purse, that she had just bought from a trunk show by some muggle designer her sister had dragged her to the other day.

She didn't want to be late for court. She noticed another judge was already down there. Well aren't we the eager beaver, she thought. She smiled at the other women that were down there, not sure if they were in her department or not. She sat down on one of the benches and waited for tje trial to start.