Banner Made By Myself

Started: 07-01-2011
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Hong sat at his new cubicle within the Department of Internationall Cooperations. He had just been given the position of Ambassador to Asia when he came into the Department as he had previously been working for the Ministry in Asia.

He sat at his desk and started filing some of his paperwork for enrolling in this Department that he was gonna had over to his Department Head. He wasn’t gonna slack off so he quickly filed it and was going to go hand it in. Tho this department was diffent then his last he knew he was gonna like it.

Hong was pacing back and forth sipping his coffee. As he sipped his coffee he was debating what book to read today. As he walked back and forth he couldn’t decide what to choose from soon his face started to get red. He was starting to get mad and angry that he could decide what to read. Just looking at the mountain of books he knew he had many things to read but he just couldn’t make up his mind, the hand holding his coffee started to shake. He was about to throw his cup if couldn’t decide real soon.

It was laundry day at the Hong household. Pulling out his last load from the dryer he gently folds his shirts, pants and underwear leaving a pile of socks left. He stared pair them off but when he was done he had 3 unpaired socks left with a deep sigh he decided to go look for them but after a hour and a half they were nowhere to be found. Why did his socks always disappear he just hated washing his clothes because this happens. It was like something keep stealing his socks this thought made him even more angry.

After reading a muggle cook book on heavenly delight, Hong started to get hungry he decided to head to the kitchen and decided to make one of the recipes. He decided on making Red Velvet Cake with Cream Cheese frosting. He took out his wand and started pulling everything and starting putting everything together once the mix was made he poured it into and pan and started to bake it once it was done he pulled it out and frosted it.

Once the frosting was set he cut himself a piece of the cake and happily ate it; tasted good.

Hong was reading over the History of Magic in Northern America. Most of North America didn’t have much magical history as he read things seemed to just repeat itself he was bored but since he never refused to put a book down till he was down reading it. Shortly later he seemed to woke up after a few hours. He seemed to have fallen asleep from the book he quickly sat up and looked at the cover of the book and sighed he had never fallen asleep while reading a book he slammed the book close and refused the book.

Hong waited happily for a 1st edition book of Magical Creatures of Greece. This book’s first edition was close to 300 years old. He waited by his window for the delivery owl to come. After 30 minutes a owl came with the package Hong offered the owl some food before it left. Once the owl departed he ripped open the package to then see the book he hand order not only did it cost him a pretty penny but now it was a book he could joyful put in library that is after he read the whole thing with ease.

Animagus… A word that Hong had read once before. Hong had at one point wish desired to be able to be an Animagus if he could be one he would wish to be a centipede or arctic fox. The two were his favorite animal. He would have strived to become one if it meant he could do so with a book in his hand but that was very unlikely he could depart his books long enough to try to become a Animagus so that dream died rather fast and swiftly he did love to meet people who were a Animagus.

Hong oddly enough was attending a opening to a new muggle book store that was opening down the street from his house as he waited outside he continued to pace back and forth as he waited for the store to open. He was a rather impatience man, that was because something he loved was involved and the thing he loved was books he just seemed to love books. He continued to pace he was getting nervous he really wanted to see what books were supplied in the store. Plus the fact that the book store had a café in it.

Within Hong’s many shelves of books there is one item that is out of place. Placed upon the top shelf of his living room there sat a dusty panda stuff animal. The panda was rarely ever touched since he moved back. It had been a gift from his ex girlfriend; the panda once touched would send him back to his house in South Korea. When upset he would touch the panda and go back to his home country there he usually went to his parents grave. The panda itself was his getaway card when thing got to rough at times.

The usual Sunday Hong was at a book store he sat there reading his book while enjoying the cafés coffee. At a brief moment he looked up and saw a man had sat a book open on the table as he had his coffee in his hands sipping it. As he lowered the glass down and sat it on the book. Hong walked over pulling the book out from under the glass.

“HOW DARE YOU!! How can you sit a coffee cup on a page of a open book it isn’t a cup holder it’s a book treat it well!”

Hong had learned a trick while back in the Ministry in Asia. The trick was a way that he could hide his wand in another form so that muggles didn’t suspect anything. Hong had decide to transform his wand into a want appeared to be a regular ordinary fountain pen yet his pen was still his wand. He could perform spells with it as well as write so it served many purposes this trick confused many people within his Department now.

He tried to teach others how to use this trick but not many could understand how to do it.

He remembered his old Department as he sat there in his cubicle. Though he liked his job now; as he could work in England as well as help work together with many other Asian countries. He still missed his old Department, Department of Magical Education. He loved having to go over OWLs and NEWTs of young wizards. The disbandment of the Department had happened while he had been away in South Korea working for their Department of Magical Education. As he came back hoping to get his old position back he then learned it was no more that depressed him.

Quidditch… He never understood the sport he had read many books about the sport. He was just asked to attend a game with a fellow co-worker he looked up at the man.

“Sure though I personally don’t understand the game” Hong kindly stated.

“It’s okay I will help you out when we are there, I will describe the rules for you.”

Hong was surprising happy with what the man told him. It was nice to find such a kind person within the Department. “Thanks that means a lot” Hong smiled nicely to the man he yet had asked his name.