New York City 1921

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The city air was warm, it bustled with the nonmagical community. 

"Witches are among us!" Called out Mary Lou Barebone. Anastasia rolled her eyes as she went past, "Good observation." She muttered. 

"Ms. Grindelwald." Said the guard as he opened the door to reveal the high vaulted ceiling of MACUSA. There were house elves cleaning wands and several goblins chattering as they studied the wizards and witches around them. Anastasia sighed, no one had told her where the aurors met. 

"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you appear lost." A dark-haired man with equally dark eyes approached, cautiously as he knew she was to be revered. 

"You could say that, I'm looking for the Major Investigations Department." She said to him, finding him polite and at least a little interesting. 

"Actually I was headed there myself, Percival Graves at your service." He gave a small bow and offered her his hand, "May I take you there?" 

"That would be lovely. Thank you." She took his hand and he led her to the array of elevators. 

"May I ask who you are?" Percival asked surveying her blonde hair and peculiar eyes. In the lighting sliver had turned green and green turned purple and then turned all the way back to sliver. 

"Anastasia, Anastasia Rebecca Alexandria Grindelwald." 

"Welcome Anastasia to MACUSA and the Major Investigations Department." Percival said sweeping his hand over the large room. Several other aurors perked up to see their new comers. She smiled at his theatrics and nodded to the others. 

"Madam President, good morning." Percival gave another bow as she walked into the room. "Found our newcomer." 

"Yes all the way from England, Headmaster Dippet of Hogwarts highly praised you Ms. Grindelwald." said President Picquery. "It is only a pity we asked you here to not only assist in the stopping of the attacks, but also against your own brother."

"I assure you Madam President, both will not be a problem." She smiled, charismatic and confident. "Now where do we begin?"

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