We are all hunted by the shadows of the past
Nath walked slowly into the headquarters of the Obliviator’s, he looked around at the many empty desks, he gulped. This Ministry was definitely different than the Russian one his father had worked at. This was very roomy compared to the densely packed rooms that his father had shown him. He straightened the muggle suit that he was wearing and checked that he had everything that he needed, wand, badge, and equipment.
He saw a woman straightening her desk across the room (Frida) he, approached slowly. And when he had caught her attention he extended his hand warmly.
“Hello my name is Nathan Mikahil Corun, I have just been employed here” Nath’s strong Russian accept hopefully didn’t confuse Frida, but he plowed ahead anyway. “My friends from Durmstrang call me Nath”
He smiled cheerfully waiting for the woman to respond.
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