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Borgin and Burkes

Borgin

Borgin and Burkes is located at 13B, Knockturn Alley. It sells objects and artefacts of Dark Magic. The shop is old and murky inside. Shelves holding dark artefacts and objects line the walls, glass cases show off jewlery and more befouled dark magic objects. Here witches and wizards can buy or sell dark magic artefacts, and the owner is currently in look for a clerk to help with the shop. Brogin and Burkes does not only sell artefacts, but also some potions not commonly encountered by common Apothecaries, this also goes the same for books. There are many items For Sale at Borgin and Burkes. The oldest, darkest, and most dangerous artefacts are kept in the basement, which is strictly off limits to anyone but Borgin himself - indeed Borgin spends most of his time down there, doing no-one-knows-what. Look around and you may find what you desire.

Buying

Look around, or ask. Even if you don't see what you're looking for on the For Sale page, inquire and Borgin will see what he can do for you. Place your word bubble in the Role-Play section, at the top.

I've started adding conversion-receipts (ooc) when you buy/are considering buying something, just so that people get more of an accurate idea of how much things cost. These are, however, taken from 2001 when JKR said that a galleon was equal to five pounds, so don't take offense if they're a little off!

Employees

Veronica Drake - Owner
Adam Winchester - Store Clerk

Archive

Archive One
Archive Two
Archive Three
Archive Four
Archive Five<--
Archive Six
Archive Seven

Roleplay

General RP

Terren

WarrenWB

Warren Pryce Ravenclaw Alumni - Bookstore Clerk - Secret Thief/Assassin
-"There's not a soul in the world who's been honest, one hundred percent, their entire lives."

 – 15:16, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

Warren bit into a chocolate as he walked into the shop. He's been here before but has never really paid attention. He examined the items as he walked past, but didnt touch. His hands were covered with chocolate.


Tessaw
Tessa Bellerose - Slytherin Seventh Year • Chaotic Beauty

- “She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword,”
Message Me  - 15:22, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

She'd come in to pick up something she'd had on hold for the longest times now. Entering the shop, she looks around warily, before stepping towards the counter. There's only one other guy, and he's not even turned in her direction.



WarrenWB

Warren Pryce Ravenclaw Alumni - Bookstore Clerk - Secret Thief/Assassin
-"There's not a soul in the world who's been honest, one hundred percent, their entire lives."

 – 15:28, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

He'd barely glance in her direction. When he did, his eye lingered for a moment. What? She's attractive. But he'd make no move towards her. Instead, he'd wipe his hands off on some napkins he also took from the chocolate shop, and grab an item, examining it for a moment.


Tessaw
Tessa Bellerose - Slytherin Seventh Year • Chaotic Beauty

- “She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword,”
Message Me  - 15:43, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

It doesn't take long for Tessa to get what she wants, but she lingers in the shop, exploring what they had to offer. She doesn't touch anything, because she knows half the shit here is cursed, but she does observe what's in display, with interest.



WarrenWB

Warren Pryce Ravenclaw Alumni - Bookstore Clerk - Secret Thief/Assassin
-"There's not a soul in the world who's been honest, one hundred percent, their entire lives."

 – 15:49, August 25, 2017 (UTC)~

He had picked up a pair of glasses, reading what it said on the description plaque. "Oh!" Was the only noise he made. That could be useful.. He quietly shoved them into his pocket after the owner went down to the basement.


Tessaw
Tessa Bellerose - Slytherin Seventh Year • Chaotic Beauty

- “She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword,”
Message Me  - 16:21, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

She'd looked up at the sudden noise, her brow furrowing questioningly, when she saw him slipping something into his pocket. She rolls her eyes, but otherwise doesn't do anything about it. Getting involved in other people's affairs have never ended well for her, plus to be fair, it's not like she's never stolen before.



WarrenWB

Warren Pryce Ravenclaw Alumni - Bookstore Clerk - Secret Thief/Assassin
-"There's not a soul in the world who's been honest, one hundred percent, their entire lives."

 – 16:24, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

He also grabbed a skull ring, shoving that into his pocket as well. After the moment of silence, he turned towards the girl again, grinned, and winked at her before walking towards the exit.


Tessaw
Tessa Bellerose - Slytherin Seventh Year • Chaotic Beauty

- “She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword,”
Message Me  - 16:51, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

Her gaze have drifted right back to him, even though she'd tried not to let it happen, and sees him knick the ring and wink at her. She rolls her eyes, because naturally, he's that kind of guy. But then he's leaving, and that means he has to pass by her, so it's alright, because then she steps back, intending to have him bump into her so she can slip her hand into the pocket and take back what he'd already stolen.



WarrenWB

Warren Pryce Ravenclaw Alumni - Bookstore Clerk - Secret Thief/Assassin
-"There's not a soul in the world who's been honest, one hundred percent, their entire lives."

 – 17:03, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

As her hand slips out of his pocket with his items in them, he grabs her wrist and turns to face her. "I'm not an idiot you know. "


Tessaw
Tessa Bellerose - Slytherin Seventh Year • Chaotic Beauty

- “She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword,”
Message Me  - 17:21, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Looks can really be misleading, then. You certainly have the face of one," she quips, smiling sweetly at him. She's a little irked she can't take what he's got, but not much so. She's amused, though, that he's caught her. Maybe he's a thief.


WarrenWB

Warren Pryce Ravenclaw Alumni - Bookstore Clerk - Secret Thief/Assassin
-"There's not a soul in the world who's been honest, one hundred percent, their entire lives."

 – 17:26, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Yeah, you might need these glasses, actually. Too bad though. These are mine. Go steal your own." Warren plucked his items back from her hands and shoved them in his pocket again.


Tessaw
Tessa Bellerose - Slytherin Seventh Year • Chaotic Beauty

- “She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword,”
Message Me  - 17:29, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Sorry, sweetheart, I've got perfect eyesight. Something you lack. It seems you're even more flawed than I originally expected you to be," she says, snickering. She hasn't got an idea who he is, nor if he's dangerous, but she genuinely just doesn't care.



WarrenWB

Warren Pryce Ravenclaw Alumni - Bookstore Clerk - Secret Thief/Assassin
-"There's not a soul in the world who's been honest, one hundred percent, their entire lives."

 – 17:35, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

"You know, I work in a book store. I like reading in my between times. I once read somewhere the more insults someone throws, the more attracted they are to someone." He winks again. "Name's Warren." He adds, turning to walk away, his items and hands still in his pockets.


Tessaw
Tessa Bellerose - Slytherin Seventh Year • Chaotic Beauty

- “She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword,”
Message Me  - 17:38, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

"I've got a girlfriend, mate. Sorry to disappoint," Tessa remarks with a smirk, though she has to admit, she's a little bit annoyed. He's a total dick, she knows, and she's only known him for, like, two seconds. "Have a fantastic day, Wart," she calls after him, purposely getting his name wrong and laughing to herself as she looks away. Asshole.


WarrenWB

Warren Pryce Ravenclaw Alumni - Bookstore Clerk - Secret Thief/Assassin
-"There's not a soul in the world who's been honest, one hundred percent, their entire lives."

 – 17:43, August 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Sweetie. You're attracted to me. Not the other way around. Later, alligator!" He calls over his shoulder, smirking. He seems very pleased with his antics.


Fabien and Duke

DukeWB

Duke Voll Ravenclaw Alumni • Research and Development Head
-"Magic doesn't come from talent. It comes from perseverance."

 – 01:10, July 8, 2017 (UTC)

Duke had come here for the sole purpose of looking around. Yes, he knows how shady this spot is, but really, what spot isn't shady? And frankly, he doesn't really care either way. Duke was exploring the store, looking for any items he can decipher easily.


Fab
Fabien Reynaud - Assassin

- “A lion doesn't concern himself with the opinions of sheep,”
Message Me  - 01:19, July 8, 2017 (UTC)

He's already nicked two items successfully, but guilt is already beginning to form at the pit of his stomach. He knows he'll likely end up paying for the two items in the end anyways. This was, more often than not, the only way people earned their money. By working a shops. He may be a killer, but he wasn't a thief. And he had a heart. But then he sees a man - a stunning one, at that - and decides he's done for the day. He musters a polite smile before redirecting his attention.


DukeWB

Duke Voll Ravenclaw Alumni • Research and Development Head
-"Magic doesn't come from talent. It comes from perseverance."

 – 01:25, July 8, 2017 (UTC)

the guy catches his eye and - Honestly, he wasn't so bad. Of course, he couldn't assume everyone he met was gay, or available. So, Duke offered a smile back at him, then he moved, picking up a random item, muttering something under his breath. "Too easy. Jeez, give me a bit of a challenge."


Fab
Fabien Reynaud - Assassin

- “A lion doesn't concern himself with the opinions of sheep,”
Message Me  - 01:38, July 8, 2017 (UTC)

Those words pick up his interest, and he wants to ask, but he can barely look at the guy without blushing, let alone consider talking to him. He clears his throat and shakes his head, clearing his mind as best as he could.


DukeWB

Duke Voll Ravenclaw Alumni • Research and Development Head
-"Magic doesn't come from talent. It comes from perseverance."

 – 01:43, July 8, 2017 (UTC)

Duke looks up, and over when he hears the man clearing his throat. "Are you alright?"


Fab
Fabien Reynaud - Assassin

- “A lion doesn't concern himself with the opinions of sheep,”
Message Me  - 13:26, July 8, 2017 (UTC)

He looks up, a little startled, but nods and smiles briefly. The tip of his ears turn a bright pink, but he tries not to let it get to his head as he answers shortly, "Yes."



DukeWB

Duke Voll Ravenclaw Alumni • Research and Development Head
-"Magic doesn't come from talent. It comes from perseverance."

 – 19:48, July 8, 2017 (UTC)

Duke noticed the blushing ears - Jesus, that was adorable. He smriks slightly, though barely enough to notice. "My name's Duke."



Bronley

BronWB

Bronwen Blake Slytherin Graduate - Auror-To-Be - Destined To Succeed
-"There's a river running wild that will create an empire for you"

 – 22:29, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

After everyone had departed ways with each other the day before, Bron had some much needed alone time, and now she was exploring the Magical side of England once more. Here in Borgin and Burkes, Bron was examining some jewelry- The type she knew had dark magic on them. She saw her father here one day. Not surprising for his line of work.


FinleyMatthews
Finley Matthews - Slytherin 7th Year

- "Here's a tissue, you have a little bullshit on your lip."
Message Me  - 23:02, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

Under claims that his mother had sent him to collect a beautiful, golden and emerald bracelet, Finley had been able to buy off the aforementioned cursed item. Was it truly under his mum's orders? No, not really. But he was quite frankly a good liar.


BronWB

Bronwen Blake Slytherin Graduate - Auror-To-Be - Destined To Succeed
-"There's a river running wild that will create an empire for you"

 – 23:04, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

A familiar face. Bron found herself watching Fin for a moment from behind a shelf, where he couldn't see her. Once he started coming her way, Bron would pretend not to notice him, instead picking up a random item and examining it.


FinleyMatthews
Finley Matthews - Slytherin 7th Year

- "Here's a tissue, you have a little bullshit on your lip."
Message Me  - 23:10, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

Always the one to keep eyes everywhere, Finley knows Bronwen is there, which is exactly why he doesn't immediately leave the shop when he's done, instead closing the box with the cursed bracelet and shoving it into an inside pocket of his robes. He approaches Bronwen with a huge, relaxed grin on his face, as if he hadn't just bought something completely illegal. "BronBron!"


BronWB

Bronwen Blake Slytherin Graduate - Auror-To-Be - Destined To Succeed
-"There's a river running wild that will create an empire for you"

 – 23:12, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

"F*** me." she mumbled under her breath, obviously not wanting to interact with him. "Hey..." She said, giving him a smile. "Um. About yesterday. Sorry."


FinleyMatthews
Finley Matthews - Slytherin 7th Year

- "Here's a tissue, you have a little bullshit on your lip."
Message Me  - 23:24, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

"I already have, unfortunately. A total let down, truth be told," he smirks. "Nothing to forgive, dearie! You were just being nutty. We all have those days," he cackles.


BronWB

Bronwen Blake Slytherin Graduate - Auror-To-Be - Destined To Succeed
-"There's a river running wild that will create an empire for you"

 – 23:26, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

She can't help but face palm. "Whyyyyy do I associate with you?" She groaned, before turning to walk away. "You know, just so you know, what Tessa said? She's wrong."


FinleyMatthews
Finley Matthews - Slytherin 7th Year

- "Here's a tissue, you have a little bullshit on your lip."
Message Me  - 23:32, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

"The mind plays tricks on the body from time to time, but the heart never lies," he beams, his smile stretching a little too far on his face. "She's wrong. You're wrong. Everyone's wrong. But I never am."


BronWB

Bronwen Blake Slytherin Graduate - Auror-To-Be - Destined To Succeed
-"There's a river running wild that will create an empire for you"

 – 23:34, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

"What are you on about?" Bron replies, turning to face him once more, not looking at him but instead curiously reading the description on a necklace she picked up.


FinleyMatthews
Finley Matthews - Slytherin 7th Year

- "Here's a tissue, you have a little bullshit on your lip."
Message Me  - 23:39, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

"That I'm your drug," he says innocently, but can't help the stupid smirk that flourishes.


BronWB

Bronwen Blake Slytherin Graduate - Auror-To-Be - Destined To Succeed
-"There's a river running wild that will create an empire for you"

 – 23:41, June 28, 2017 (UTC)~

Bron paused for a moment, putting the gemmed necklace back. "That's incredibly egotistical of you... And very wrong." Bron replies, still not directly looking at him.


FinleyMatthews
Finley Matthews - Slytherin 7th Year

- "Here's a tissue, you have a little bullshit on your lip."
Message Me  - 23:43, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

"Well, well, well, BronBron. I never pegged you to be a judgmental bitch," he snarks. "Or a liar. But look at what we have here."


BronWB

Bronwen Blake Slytherin Graduate - Auror-To-Be - Destined To Succeed
-"There's a river running wild that will create an empire for you"

 – 23:46, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

"In what world are you more to me than just an annoyance?" Bron snapped. "Drug? As if you're worth the trouble. Fin, you're an idiot."


FinleyMatthews
Finley Matthews - Slytherin 7th Year

- "Here's a tissue, you have a little bullshit on your lip."
Message Me  - 23:56, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

He doesn't like being called an idiot, he really doesn't. He reaches forward, intending to get a steady, hard grip on her forearm. "I've never hit you before, Bronwen, but don't think I never will. Do not insult me, or question me, again."



BronWB

Bronwen Blake Slytherin Graduate - Auror-To-Be - Destined To Succeed
-"There's a river running wild that will create an empire for you"

 – 23:59, June 28, 2017 (UTC)

"How can I not question you when you're so very obviously wrong, Finley? Has it occured to you that, except for yesterday because I was trying to help Tessa, I've been AVOIDING YOU. yet WHO is always showing up? If anyone is anyone's drug, I'm yours. Now let go of me and leave me alone."


FinleyMatthews
Finley Matthews - Slytherin 7th Year

- "Here's a tissue, you have a little bullshit on your lip."
Message Me  - 00:04, June 29, 2017 (UTC)

His grip on her tightens, to the point he'll likely leave a bruise, if not even leave a crack or two on her bone. He's pissed. Eyes narrowed, orbs darkened, he's glaring madly at her. "If I see you anywhere near myself, I swear to God, Bronwen, you will regret it. With your life," he vows darkly, his grip continuing to tighten until he releases it and turns on his heels, to head out the door.


BronWB

Bronwen Blake Slytherin Graduate - Auror-To-Be - Destined To Succeed
-"There's a river running wild that will create an empire for you"

 – 00:08, June 29, 2017 (UTC)

Right before he let go, it was the first time Bronwen had actually been scared of him. She had let out a small cry of pain as he finally let go, and with the same look of fear, she watched him leave, rubbing her arm. "f*** My life." She said aloud, trying to control her shaky breathing before attempting to move her attention to something else.


Fabien and Carlisle

Carlisle2

Carlisle Valois Member of the Black Parade
-"Don't insult me by calling me a mere criminal."

 – 17:27, May 23, 2017 (UTC)

Carlisle came down here to look for some items similar to those he left in France. Surely they've got to have some of it. As Carlisle searched through the store, his mind was in his own thoughts, mostly of Sabrina and partly of France itself.


Fab
Fabien Reynaud - Assassin

- “A lion doesn't concern himself with the opinions of sheep,”
Message Me  - 17:34, May 23, 2017 (UTC)

He hasn't been here even an hour and he's already found Knockturn Alley, along with some of the alleged darkest shops in Great Britain. He's trying to hold judgement, he really is, but this was a little too easy. He wonders briefly whether finding criminals here is easy or not for the aurors.



Carlisle2

Carlisle Valois Member of the Black Parade
-"Don't insult me by calling me a mere criminal."

 – 17:42, May 23, 2017 (UTC)

By the time Fabien was passing by the dark artefact shop, Carlisle was inquiring about the basement. "I know you've got some pretty good artefacts down there. I'm just simply looking for a gift for someone." Carlisle was obviously attempting to charm his way past the shopkeeper.


Fab
Fabien Reynaud - Assassin

- “A lion doesn't concern himself with the opinions of sheep,”
Message Me  - 17:54, May 23, 2017 (UTC)

Looking through the window, Fabien catches sight of Carlisle, which brings a small grin to his lips. He turns, sliding between bodies to cross into the shop. He manages to catch the ending bit, and rolls his eyes fondly. "Ah, yes, always the charmer," he says airily, smirking a little as he nods at the shopkeeper politely. "He hasn't got ill intentions, truly. He's just, ah, trying to woo a lady."


Carlisle2

Carlisle Valois Member of the Black Parade
-"Don't insult me by calling me a mere criminal."

 – 18:03, May 23, 2017 (UTC)

"Aren't I always---" He stopped when he saw who spoke. He assumed, at first, that it was Xavier with a stupid accent, or Ambroise. This was someone he did not expect. "Well I'll be. Age did not treat you well."


Fab
Fabien Reynaud - Assassin

- “A lion doesn't concern himself with the opinions of sheep,”
Message Me  - 18:09, May 23, 2017 (UTC)

"I look better than you do," Fabien retorts, but a small smile betrays him. This feels good, to have some sense of normality after so many years running around tirelessly with no destination. "C'est gentil de vous revoir, Carlisle."


Carlisle2

Carlisle Valois Member of the Black Parade
-"Don't insult me by calling me a mere criminal."

 – 18:15, May 23, 2017 (UTC)

Carlisle gently scoffs. "Nobody looks better than me, le frérot." He retorts. "Que fais-tu en Angleterre?"



Soren and Renee

Newsoren

Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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He's in the market, trading some potions for intel on the Alliance - on Sabrina's orders.
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 20:45, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

The shop is dark and murky, though not unfamiliar, and Renée is navigating her way through the shelves for artefacts to steal for Arcana. She pockets them effortlessly, without detection, and swoops round to the cabinet of jewels to find more.

 

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"Come on now, it's naughty to steal." Soren says smugly, leaning on a display case behind her. "That shade of chocolate is really what I'm trying to get done with my hair, can I have a sample?" He says with a smirk, "I think you should have gone platinum, like Marilyn."
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 20:53, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

She has to grip the counter to avoid smacking him, right there and then. His voice runs through her like a shiver; with her eyes still on the jewels, she grits, "I should've known you'd be here. You always were a thorn in my side."

 

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Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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He smirks, "Now you know that even the most beautiful of roses have thorns. Would that a rose by any other name smell as sweet." He says charmingly, "Although rumour has it, you do go by another name?"
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 21:00, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

Biting her tongue, she turns her face to look at him and damn. He hasn't changed. "What's it to you, Vynter?" she asks, acid in her tone.

 

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Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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"Whatver happened to family? Huh?" He asks, dropping his voice to a whisper, but retaining the anger, "What about Xavier? Sabrina? Tessa?" He asks, "You abandoned us."
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 21:10, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

Her eyes flash with the mention of every name, particularly Tessa's, but she keeps her face expressionless. "I had my reasons," she replies, staring him down. "Not that any of you came after me."

 

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Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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"We all went!" His eyes and nostrils flare, "I went, Sabrina went, even Tessa went!" He whispers angrily, "You know what you're like. If you don't want to be found, you won't be found."
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 21:18, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

In her veins, her blood begins to boil. It hurts, hearing all those names, knowing deep down that Soren's right, but she has a facade to keep. "Like I said," she says. "I had my reasons."

 

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Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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He sighs, "Adele....Tessa didn't come back."
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 21:27, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

The words leave her mouth before Soren has even finished his sentence. "Where is she?"

 

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Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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He sighs, "Hogwarts. I'm meeting her tomorrow. You should know -" he cuts off, unsure of whether to tell her. He looks her in the eyes.
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 21:33, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

Her relief at Tessa's safety is short lived. "Know what?" she snaps, seeing the uncertainty in his eyes. "Soren, don't make me choke it out of you."

 

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Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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He runs his hand against his hair, "She's not the same. She doesn't remember anything. Me, you, Sabrina, Xavier. No one." He says. "Why don't you come back with me to the Citadel and we can work out a plan. I'm trying to make a potion to heal her."
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 21:40, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

It's like the world tilts underneath her. Instantly feeling sick, Renée stares daggers at the floor, trying to gain some stability before managing to say, "Who did it to her?"

 

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Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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He shakes his head, grabbing hold of Adele. "I don't know. My money is on this new f*cking Alliance. I need to report it to Sabrina. She'd feel better seeing you, too. Let's just go back home."
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 21:45, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

She physically flinches when Soren touches her, a movement wholly unlike herself, and removes his hands with a violent, "Get your hands off me." Her mind's going ten to the dozen - the alliance? The one she'd aligned herself with? - and, seething, she says, "Sabrina is still alive?"

 

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Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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He raises an eyebrow, "Um, of course she is? After you went missing she went looking for you, tried with Lucien, and other French contacts. She only got back a few days ago after she heard about the Alliance." He explains, "What's wrong with you?"
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 21:52, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

Ignoring his question, she spits, "I've not heard from Lucien for years. He'd have no idea where I was." Stuffing a ring into her pocket, she takes a shaky breath. "I'll deal with Sabrina later. For all I know, she wants to slit my throat for abandoning her. Take me to my daughter."

 

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Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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He just looks gobsmacked, "Why would she think you betrayed her? Also, are you shitting me? We can't break into Hogwarts!"
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 21:56, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

"F-ck you!" she hisses, driving a fist into his shoulder. "We've stolen royal jewels, you're saying we can't break into a castle? If you're that scared, bring her to the Citadel, if it's still standing."

 

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Søren Vynter -Potioneering Peddler Man // The Black Parade
"I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years"
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"Adele, listen, I don't know what your damage is, but until you tell me what you're doing I'm not taking you to her."
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 22:01, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

"My damage, as you so put it, is that I have been all around the world, not knowing where or how my daughter is," she snaps. "And now you're telling me she's been hurt? Wow. You all did such a good job at keeping her safe, didn't you? Where's Xavier? He is her father, after all."

 

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He tilts his head, "Adele. I found her? I'm not even her parent, cut me some slack!" He says with a snarl. "Xavier....I don't know." He says. "Listen, just tell me why you're in England but not at the citadel!"
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Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 22:14, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

She steels herself, ready for the backlash when she says, "I'm with the Arcana."

 

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He drops a potion bottle on the grond, with a splash, "Are you being serious, Adele!?" He spits, "I could f-cking kill you! You know they probably did this to your goddamn kid?"
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 22:18, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

She reaches up and tugs on his hair, a clear warning, whilst clearing up the mess with a click of her fingers. "Reasons, Soren," she repeats, voice firm. "Reasons." She hopes he's smart enough to understand her.


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His expression softens ever so slightly, "You are so lucky that you pulled me out of some serious shit shows in the past." he starts, "I won't tell Sabrina. You're gonna fix this shit. Meet me tomorrow at five. I'll take you to Tess."
Renee(3)
Renée Leroux - french spy for the black parade

- “The phoenix must burn to emerge.”
Message Me  - 22:24, May 21, 2017 (UTC)

"Deal," she says without hesitation, stuffing a stolen gem into Soren's palm in thanks. "If anyone asks, the name is Renée," she adds quietly. "Adele died in Italy, at the hands of a mobster. They think I'm at the bottom of the Stura di Demonte."

 

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He smirks, "Charming. I had a beard named Reneé. She was nice but way too into Falmout Falcons for me to remain interested. I'll see you tomorrow at the Hog's Head. Take care, Renee." He says, before clicking his fingers and dissapparating away.


Greg & Ophelia

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Greg Blake - Hufflepuff Alumnus • Unemployed

- “I like to think there's more to a person than just one thing,”
Message Me  - 20:26, April 19, 2017 (UTC)

He'd brought out the girls for a day at Diagon Alley, but had gotten an owl that his order for a modified potion had arrived, so he'd left the girls with Phoebe at Rogue Lips while he came down here to fetch his potion.



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Ophelia Ainsworth - diamond in the rough ♢ member of arcana alliance ♢ skilled assassin

- "She made broken look beautiful and strong look invincible. She walked with the universe on her shoulders and made it look like a pair of wings."
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Ophelia slipped quietly through each aisle, her dark gaze sweeping across the various things that nestled before her on shelves. She already had a Chapardeur glass and dreamless pillow in her basket.



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Greg Blake - Hufflepuff Alumnus • Unemployed

- “I like to think there's more to a person than just one thing,”
Message Me  - 14:50, April 23, 2017 (UTC)

He enters the store, and the first thing he sees is the redhead with her basket. He raises his eyebrows, just because she clearly looks like a child shopping for candy rather than an adult at a dark-themed store. He shakes his head and averts his gaze before she realizes he's staring.



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Ophelia Ainsworth - diamond in the rough ♢ member of arcana alliance ♢ skilled assassin

- "She made broken look beautiful and strong look invincible. She walked with the universe on her shoulders and made it look like a pair of wings."
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She tucked one of her very long, curled strands behind her ear and peered up at the looming shopkeeper, her eyes narrowing slightly. He knew who she was as she often came in her for more darker supplies necessary for her line of work. She approached him, placed the basket on the counter and begun to pull out the right amount of money to pay him. "When is my shipment due?" she inquired. It must have been exotic because almost everything the shop had to offer was already there. "Next week, Miss Ainsworth." She nodded her head and took the bag.




Diagon Alley

Borgin and Burkes · Eeylops Owl Emporium & Magical Menagerie · Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour · Flourish and Blotts · La Lune Bleue · Madame Malkin's Robes For All Occasions · Ollivander's Wand Shop · Phoebe's Wedding Planning · Quality Quidditch Supplies · The Apothecary · The Leaky Cauldron · Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes

Hogsmeade

Dervish and Banges · Gladrags Wizardwear · Hogsmeade Hobby Hub · Hogsmeade Post Office · Honeydukes · Jamie's Bar and Grille · Jolies Fleur · Mitchell's Interior Designs · Ollivander's Wand Shop · Rouge Lips · The Glass Slipper · The Hmm Cafe · The Hog's Head · The Human Canvas · The Three Broomsticks

Other/Muggle

Co-Zee Cafe · Flood · Hong Kong Restaurant · London Restaurant · Luchino Caffe Padrino's Pizza Place ·

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