@runyou-clever-boy
When Theodora’s employer had sent her on this errand to the Ministry, to liaise with the Ministry Authorities, she hadn't expected that she would be dealing with anyone she actually knew. Most of the employees in that department were career Ministry workers who had been there for decades, and as Ministry departments went, the Ministry Authorities were hardly the most glamorous. They certainly didn't have the cachet of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, the Department of Mysteries, or even the Department of International Magical Cooperation. And when it came to Theo's classmates -- well, she knew what most of her fellow Slytherins were up to these days, and she also knew that most of the students in the other three Houses had fought in the Battle of Hogwarts, and thus had far more prestigious options available to them.
Being greeted by a face she recognized came as something of a shock, at least at first. But then she realized who it was: Zacharias Smith. The lone member of Dumbledore's Army who hadn't fought in the battle. The one who had turned tail and fled.
He and Theo had never been friends. Really, they had never been more than classmates, had never spent enough time together for Theo to even consider that they'd had a relationship of any sort. Their few interactions with one another had been fraught, but she had never felt like she actually knew Smith, nor that he'd ever really known her. Looking at him now, though, she found herself struck by an unexpected pang of sympathy. Gone was the haughtiness she remembered from Hogwarts; instead, he looked washed-out and lifeless, like a man who simply went through the motions every day rather than living.
It wasn't fun, being a Death Eater's daughter. And, she realized suddenly, it probably wasn't fun being the boy who'd turned his back on Harry Potter, either.
“Good morning,” Theo said, keeping her tone scrupulously polite. "I work for Garius Tomkink, and he asked me to deliver these documents and get a signed confirmation of receipt. Zenobia Zephyr requested them in regards to the complaint Mr. Tomkink lodged last week against Ministry employee Thaddeus Fitzgerald."
Some people might have found being sent on such an errand by an employer to be flattering, a show of confidence in their skills, but Theo knew better. Garius Tomkink was less interested in her own work with Common Brittonic and her ideas regarding the material culture of the ancient Wizarding world than he was in her ability to answer the door and to sort and file his papers. Mr. Tomkink had only sent her because he didn’t want to deal with the matter himself.
But there was no use complaining. Theo's options were limited, thanks to her father having thoroughly trodden the family name into the mud, and she had to get her foot in the door somewhere before she could start official research of her own.
















