harry potter · auror · stern · dutiful · protective · brotherly love · ministry of magic · wizarding world · serious · brave
The heavy oak doors of the Ministry parted with a low groan, admitting a blade of pale light that sliced through the dancing dust motes. Theseus Scamander crossed the threshold, his silhouette cutting a stark line against the bustling corridor behind him. His robes were impeccably crisp, his posture rigid with disciplined intent. The low murmur of the Auror Office seemed to hush as he advanced, the seasoned eyes of his future colleagues tracking the newcomer whose name had already echoed through these halls. He moved with the quiet, fluid grace of a hunter who knows his place is in the pursuit. Halting before his assigned station, he offered a smile that carried both warmth and an unyielding edge, his gaze sweeping the room with the sharp focus of a man prepared for conflict. He extended…