❝ every little thing she does is magic ❞
━━━━ 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 | in which theseus scamander meets his match in his complete opposite; ada kaur
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every little thing part one, crimes of grindelwald chapter one, an auror with potential
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"MADAM PRESIDENT."
The greeting left Ada's chapped lips with profuse respect, they threatened to curve into a small smile as Seraphina Picquery turned to face the door through which Ada had just entered with Spielman and his colleagues in tow.
The President's dark eyes surveyed the scene before her, readjusting the navy blue hat that rested upon her buttery blonde hair that was pinned back neatly in a professional style in contrast to the young Auror before her whose wavy ebony hair cascaded across her shoulders as she gave the woman she so greatly admired a curt nod, before stepping back to allow Spielman to present himself.
"Thank you, Kaur." Picquery responded, a polite smile flashing across her lips and vanishing as quickly as it had appeared as her gaze moved from Ada to Mr Spielman, and she recalled why his presence was necessary in New York, thus no smile appeared on her lips upon greeting the man before her, "Mr Spielman."
"Madam President." Rudolph Spielman responded, nodding his head politely and took her hand in his, as a means of greeting her. Her lips remained pursed and her eyes showed no delight at his being there, much like the rest of the employees he had encountered in the few short minutes he'd been at MACUSA.
However, he couldn't blame them, they had fought valiantly over the last six months in attempt to sustain the custody of Grindelwald, believing that moving him overseas would prove to be too much of a threat to any involved. But he was confident — or rather, he was ignorant — he saw that it was fit for Grindelwald to answer for his crimes in Europe, and the Americans had done enough in holding him for so long when he was never their criminal to arrest. Out of courtesy, this was the way it had to be.
Ada observed the scene with eagle eyes. To an absentminded onlooker, the exchange between the President and Mr Spielman would be seen as civil and appropriate, given the circumstances and their ranks; but not to her. She saw the distaste with which President Seraphina Picquery removed her hand from that of Rudolph Spielman, she saw the slight flare of her nostrils and the minuscule glint of frustration in her coffee coloured irises. Just as she saw the crinkled brow of the silver-haired man opposite the President and the brief exhalations he emitted that conveyed little other than exhaustion, confirming the young Auror's suspicions that the tension hanging between the two political figures was weighing down on the elder man far more heavily than he desired.
