Passing Through (Jonathan and Emilia)

Emilia was on a mission, involving a veela with a temper, and left pretty much scarless. Sure, she shoulda just left Germany to deal with it but the veela's mate was English and was the one who called for help. She sighed as she pulled her blue sweatshit over her white button up shirt and changed her work skirt into her running shorts as she transfigured the once running shoes that she had changed to work heels back to her running shoes. She stretched a little before beginning to run through the prettier part of Germany when she, sweaty as she disregarded her work shirt for her pink tank top and rolled her sweatshirt to her elbows, stumbled across a pretty large house. She stood infront of the doors her eyes wide before she tied her, this time red and tinged with yellow hair, back into a ponytail and knocked on what she hoped was a door.

"Hello? I just have a question." She hollared through the door.