Riley Borgin

RILEY BORGIN is a 22 years old MUGGLEBORN (pretends to be pureblood). The FEMALE is known for working as a JOURNALIST while being NEUTRAL. The RAVENCLAW alumni is said to be WITTY, HARD WORKING but also QUICK TEMPERED, FLIRTY. If she had a theme song, it would be NICE2KNOU - ALL TIME LOW.

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beetleblonde:

Rita felt awful. She’d woken up that morning with a head full of cold and the potion to rid it from her had been nowhere to be seen. She’d stumbled out of the house, wrapped up inside every warm accessory going, heading for the potioneer on Diagon Alley to get rid of the blasted thing, only to break her heel on the cobbles. Foul curses spilled from her mouth and she stumbled forward, lucky not to hit the ground face first. Out came her wand, and the issue was fixed, but the worsened mood remained. She was missing the perfect winter lighting to top it all off, this would have been perfect weather for an instagram shoot. “Why is it always me?” She spat at nothing in particular, brow furrowed.

Riley was on her way to get some coffee when she spotted Rita. “Are you okay?” She asked the girl. She appeared to be struggling, which was slightly amusing, though Riley would never admit that to the other girl. 

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“So that was interesting.” Riley said, talking about the events that ended the New Years ball. Everything was so dramatic in the wizarding world, which was something the Riley could never get used too, even though she’d been here since she was two. 

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alinadolohov:

That certainly put an end to the Ball, and started the year with a bang. But to Alina, it wasn’t long until she was over the event. Which, on the opposite, the other person wasn’t, as they kept on rambling about it. “I get this was a shock to all of us, but can we just… change topic?” She didn’t mean to offend, or to sound rude, but she was little to nothing affected by it.

Riley had been listening to the conversation as she was collecting information for her article. “You know some people are actually scared.” She said, standing up and walking over to the two people talking. “Could be anyone of us next.” 

[rileyborgin]

tedtvnked:

          Diagon Alley still baffled Ted. It was only by sheer DUMB luck that he managed to navigate his way through, over the cobbled streets and through the crowds of people in robes. He shuffled past a group congregated in front of the Quidditch store, allowing a smile to grow as he avoided standing on people’s shoes. “By Merlin’s left sock, it shouldn’t be this difficult to get a book of fairy tales…” He nodded at the woman who was exiting the book store, holding the door open for him before he collided with another body. “Oh — Merlin, I’m sorry, I didn’t see you there.”

“You’re alright. I promise.” Riley said, a small smile appearing on her face. “What are you looking for?” She asked. He seemed sort of lost or confused. Riley was getting information on the death that took place at the ball. She had been put in charge of the report and she was taking it very seriously. 

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eddbcnes:

“I’m fine,” Ed grumbled, one hand pulling the pillow closer to his chest, the other shielding his eyes from the sun. “Who turned on the sun?” Rubbing at his eyes, he scoffed, sitting upright. “Wait, where the fuck am I?” He mumbled, not knowing where he ended up after the amount of drinks he had consumed.

Riley had found Ed drunk on the street and had brought him home, not wanting him to freeze to death. “I opened the blinds because I don’t like being in the dark.” She said quietly. “You’re at my house. Drink this coffee and then I need you to drink a lot of water because you’re hungover.” 

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