Order of the Phoenix Meeting 6

Jack looked at the woman next to him as she spoke to him his eyes closing slightly "no thank you, got enouph back home with three kids and trying to keep a job " he said folding his arms across his chest he gave a soft grunt at when Khaat mentioned Emof in St. Mongo's. Though not saying anything he listened intently as she spoke of what happend , closing his eyes he sighed knowing if he was still an auror he could have helped but because of certain job changes he was now nothing more than a bar man, and a wizagamot member.

He looked at Jessica for a moment but unltimatly back at Khaat and jess in front of him. All he wanted to do at that point was leave this had no bearing on his family, yet he felt some how it did if Emof hads took control the first time jessica may have had the twins in there home and may not have servived the birth. Once more he looked at Jessica who seemed to be just as annoyed s he was, he knew since the twins had been born she had become tempermental but he put that down to hormones witch he would speak to Robert about after the meeting.

''No, no... Lestrange... good job with the hand. You should have also chopped his nose off... that would definitely do the trick.'', Wilson added, ironically. ''And it seems that the newlyweds have arrived. You know, when you have kids... you are usually the ones that have to take care of them and not some nanny or whomever you are paying to guard your kids.'', he replied.

''St. Mungo's has always been an easy target. Who would attack a hospital? No one. That means, no defense. But it seems that the logic of the idiots that have worked on the, well, ''defense'', of the Hospital is falling apart, which calls for more rational approaches. Since our dear Lestrange, who is a brilliant Vampire Hunter, I must add, is here... I propose we use the Aurors, the checked ones of course, not some red-neck John Smith from the rural parts of Cornwall that does not differ a wand from a branch. I think he possesses a few of those. The Order could send some members, of course, or the ones that would voluntarily go, but St. Mungo's should not be top on our list. Jess, you will see why, but we should use the Aurors for the Hospital and guard the Order members for later. They will be needed.'', he added.

Jess glared at the arm, and waved his wand, causing the arm to disappear. "It's in your office, good job, but that's really not the sort of stuff i want here..." he said, "I mean, i do eat off this table sometimes," he muttered before focusing. "Welcome Jess and Jack," he said with a brief nod and a smile. "How are the children?" he asked curtiously.

"Wilson, you and i need to talk, and we will, after this meeting, however for the moment, before i know what it is you're talking about, i want to give St Mungos the protection it needs. I know the aurors should do it, but there simply aren't enough that i trust, and the majority of them are loyal to gabrielle, who, as i mentioned, i do not trust. There are probably... what, four or five Aurors that i would actually be happy to have guard St Mungos, and in the case of an attack, we'd need more than that on the scene, and it'd probably just be one or two at a time, because all five couldn't work at once," he said to them plainly. "There are barriers going up, but human presence would be good. I don't mind if we have Aurors and order, it might even be a good thing, but as for leaving it under the aurors sole protection... i just don't want to do that yet," he said, trailing towards the end

'Thank you, Jess," Khaat said softly. He had been her only backup when Ne'Os had shown up the second time, and she really wanted more than lipservice on their commitment to help. She wanted to know that they would back her up. She knew Jess would, as would her father. They'd proven themselves. She wanted a far better plan than what they had on the table at the moment. She understood Wilson's concerns too. They were valid. She really wished they had more Order members. No matter which way they swung the balance of their forces, it would most likely not be enough. It was not an enviable position. They had neither enough good aurors at the ministry, nor enough Order members. That was her honest opinion. And she was glad no one had asked it of her.

(OOC:I had posted a leave of absence but sorry for posting late anyway.)

Belle walked in and gave a small smile of apology at Jess before taking a seat towards the back. Her trip had not gone as well as she would have liked with her brother and she had just returned in a rather foul mood thanks to some things she had heard referring to her husband.

Her long raven hair was left lose and it framed her face and fell down over her shoulders as she sat in a chair. She had on a black leather corset with a black fishnet shirt underneath with two holes for her thumbs to go through all her spiked bracelets were on her wrists over her sleeves. Her pants were black bondage pants with red stitching and she wore a black pair of boots. Her makeup was thick, black and gothic except for her lips which were a deep red. Her spiked collar was around her throat and the locket that Andrian had given her was missing from around her neck for the first time since he gave it to her. All and all her appearance mirrored her emotions within.

"Khaat, I'll fight for you! If I had known where Emof had gone he wouldn't be alive today!" he said looking at her. "I went looking for him right after he had disappeared! I just looked in the wrong places..." he said sadly. "I'm happy you're alright. I'd hate to have to add another dead body to Emof's name. Especially if it was yours!" he told her. "And I'm willing to have that lunch at sparks any day now," he said smiling at her. "Rob, you should learn to take better care of your wife there!" he said in a mock angry tone.

Rob narrowed his eyes at Matt. What was he insinuating? Well, that was a question already answered but Rob wasn’t exactly going to dignify the comment with a reply. Mock anger or not it still wasn’t the right thing to say to someone. Still, Rob wasn’t that insulted, sure he wasn’t happy but he didn’t show it. Instead he just kept that look of complete indifference on his face. Rob smirked a little before cracking a smile. “Alright then, how about we swap jobs then? I’ll play Minister; pretend I enjoy politics and pander to the Wizarding world while you spend half of the day being beaten by a Londoner who is supposed to respect you while keeping yourself on alert for anything stupid my missus does over there. Sound good? Personally I can’t wait to wear a tie again. Blue, green, purple or red? I think purple would bring out my eyes don’t you?” Rob batted his eyelashes at Matt before glancing at Khaat. He winked at her and grinned a little despite everything.

''Yes, Dent... listen to Lestrange, his wife managed to disappear, but still do take the advice of our Van Helsing here.'', Wilson commented. ''Regarding the Hospital, why not send everyone there? I mean, we can just all go there? McCoy and me will quit our jobs, the rest also and we shall all go and guard a Hospital that is completely well guarded regarding the significance it has. Let us leave everything else unprotected, the School, this place, everything. Let us all go and protect the Hospital.'', he added.

Khaat got up quietly, "I don't need help from any of you. Thanks, but no thanks. I'll cover it myself. You take all of them, Wilson. You seem to feel more of an urgent need than I have. It really is giving you quite an attitude. So--Fine. Whatever you want. I'm sick of every Order meeting erupting in an arguement. Thanks, Jess. I really am going to go now. " She had had enough of this. She just very quietly left. When she hit the street, she apparated away from Grimmauld Place.

Matt smirked at Rob, he knew he had said something rude but he really didn't give a damn anymore. "I think Pink would suite you better," he said grinning. He didn't care anymore, he was inches away from turning against everyone. "Oh, I do enjoy you're humour." Matt said in a sarcastic tone. He held back the urge to blow Wilson's head off and closed his eyes. He gave a sympathetic look at Jess, it was a look that said 'I really can't do this now. But I can do what I can if you still need me'. "And Wilson, I would prefer it if you kept your mouth shut about my personal life thanks," he said calmly.

When Khaat got up Matt had had enough, "I agree with Khaat Jess," he said sighing. "I'm tired of getting disrespect," he added. "I'm sorry, I have to go. Important ministry business!" he said. And he grabbed his cloak and followed Khaat out the door and apparated home.