Jasmine woke up 2 hours later to her Muggle alarm clock ringing, and got up, changed into her uniform and set off in her car. It was just getting light and she drove down the road she had been on last night. Some Ministry officers were gathered round the Dementor, totally acting as if they had imprisoned it. She rolled her eyes as drove on.
Soon she arrived at the MoM building. She stepped into the phone box, dialled in some numbers, stated her name and job and soon she was on the 1st Floor of the building.
She got in the lift, and punched in the number for the Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Offices. Hardly anyone else worked there, and it was the smallest department in the whole of the MoM. The perfect job for someone who worked part time as a Dementor hunter.
The lift arrived and she walked into the offices and sat down at her desk, reading through paperwork and answering the phone. At last 6:00pm came and she grabbed her paperwork and ran out through the door. She ran past the Minister. "Hi Minister, bye Minister!" she yelled running off.
Dressed in brown to blend in with the buildings, Jasmine knocked on Nikki's door. Nikki answered on the first knock. "Hi. Come in."
Jasmine walked into the house, nearly tripping over a massive killer snake lying in the doorway, and looked around. All the lights were turned off like in all the other wizarding houses and candles were lit. "You're actually going along with this nonsense? I've had my electric light on in my flat for years and has Voldemort killed me? No."
"Whatever. Anyway, I met this guy last night on my way home. I was surprised because you're the only person I know who actually goes out at night. Anyway, he says his name is Matt..."
Jasmine gasped when she saw who was sitting in the chair watching Nikki's TV. "Oh my god, it's YOU?"
Matt turned round and saw Jasmine. "You?"
"You know each other?" Nikki asked, confused.
"Um, yeah, we both work in the same department at the Ministry," Jasmine replied.
"I didn't know you worked," Nikki said, smirking. "I thought such a grand "Dementor hunter" wouldn't need a job."
"Shut up," Jasmine said.
"So you two've made some sort of group then? Against Voldemort and his Death Eaters and Dementors? One Death Eater from our department leaked information to Voldemort a couple of years ago, my best friend had been plotting against Voldemort, I told him he was mad to do it... he was killed. The Death Eater hasn't been found yet... since then I promised myself I'd get revenge..."
Jasmine interrupted him, colour draining from her face. "We haven't actually formed a group, we only met last night... but we imprisoned a Dementor a few roads away," she added, brushing her dark brown hair behind her ears.
"That was you?" Matt asked, impressed.
Nikki nodded. "Well, we've sort of formed a group now. We need to think of a name."
Jasmine answered, a smirk playing across her face, "Jasmine Darkess, Dementor Hunter, and Her Two Assistants."
"Maybe not," Nikki replied, rolling her eyes. "How about "the Killer Snakes"?"
Suddenly, there was a loud smashing sound, and Dementors came flooding in through the window. Nikki screamed, and Matt leaped in front of them yelling, "Expecto Patronum!"
But there were too many Dementors. Nikki reached for her wand to help and so did Jasmine but then Jasmine realized; she didn't have her wand. She didn't have a chance against the Dementors when they carried her off.