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The Hopping Pot
Carkitt Market Vendor

Hoppingpot


The Hopping Pot is a wizarding pub in Carkitt Market, located by Bowman E. Wright Blacksmith. Their fare includes Butterbeer, Tongue Tying Lemon Squash, Otter's Fizzy Orange Juice, Fishy Green Ale, Peachtree Fizzing Tea, Pumpkin Juice, Gillywater, Wizard's Brew, Dragon Scale and draught beer.

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Clara and Matty

Caitlin Stasey

Matty Lich - Beater for the Montrose Magpies
-It never gets easier. You just get better

 Owl 00:20, April 5, 2019 (UTC)

Matty was enjoying a rare carefree day running errands whilst Kit watched Elena, she hadn't been entirely comfortable with leaving him to babysit to begin with (she found it just a little difficult to leave her alone with anyone) but in the end she'd had stuff she really needed to get done so she'd left, she was only popping into the hopping pot for a quick drink before she headed back.


CBWb

Clara BáthorySlytherin Alumni • Keeper of Mysteries

「 Age 」
Twenty five
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Keeper of Prophecies
「 Relationship 」
Single

Clara didn't really get out anymore. She stuck to work and home. Sometimes she went out with her small group of friends but other than that? Clara didn't really move about that much. Maybe she didn't like the reminders of what their world had become. Maybe she didn't like those people who approached her, recognizing her to be the crown prince's ex girlfriend. God. That's what she'd been delegated down too. Someone's ex girlfriend. Clara, in her own opinion, deserved better than that. Whatever. Clara can fix that. Eventually. For now, she wanted something to drink. Brushing into the pub, she glanced around before heading to the bar, tapping her nails against the wood as she waited to be served. She was close enough to Matty but Clara hadn't noticed the other girl.

Message Me • 22:26, April 6, 2019 (UTC)

Caitlin Stasey

Matty Lich - Beater for the Montrose Magpies
-It never gets easier. You just get better

 Owl 15:00, April 11, 2019 (UTC)

To say Matty was out of the loop on the current partners or ex partners of the royal family would be an understatement (having a 1 year old and disappearing out of the country for 3 years would do that) so when she spotted the other woman she only had a vague sense of knowing her from somewhere but where she had absolutely no idea.


CBWb

Clara BáthorySlytherin Alumni • Keeper of Mysteries

「 Age 」
Twenty five
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Keeper of Prophecies
「 Relationship 」
Single

Clara could feel someone's eyes on her and she turned her head to look at the other girl, frowning. Not sure if she was being stared at or not, she shifted in her seat, taking a sip of her drink. "Can I help you?" Clara asked, deciding to believe she was being stared at. Clearly, she was a little paranoid at the moment.

Message Me • 03:20, May 1, 2019 (UTC)

Gus and Jace

GG

Augustus GabrielSlytherin Alumni / Werewolf

「 Age 」
Twenty
「 Species 」
Werewolf
「 Occupation 」
Bartender
「 Relationship 」
Single

The Hopping Pot hadn't changed a bit since Gus was last here, two years ago. That's why it was nice sitting on one of the bar stools, the sun having fallen and a crowd slowly starting to grow into the pub. Gus already had a beer in his hand, arriving before it got too crowded, but the drink was still his first. He wasn't going to get drunk; that wasn't his intent when coming inside. He'd much rather enjoy his time with a drink or two, casually chatting with the bartender for a moment. It was nice, the scenery also helping with not trying to think of the crazy shift of events in his short time back in England. It was too much to think of. His badge was hidden for the time-being, having gotten his way out of the precinct. If he didn't stay long at the bar, he'd be fine. Who in this place would catch him?

Message Me • 04:48, March 12, 2019 (UTC)

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Jace BlackstoneThe Environmentally friendly Slytherin

「 Age 」
18 y/o
「 Species 」
Wizard
「 Occupation 」
Part time worker
「 Relationship 」
Dating

Jace was in the Hopping Pot. God, tell no one this but he was avoiding Wren. Something he'd never thought he'd be doing that. Not ever. But there he was. It was Friday and he was coming home from Hogwarts that he decided too go to the pub for a drink. It was just the attack and the stress following that made Jace push back his return home. Sitting near Gus on the bar, he was drinking a beer, staring off into space. There was deep bags under his eyes and his hair was a mess, as if he ran a hand through it one too many times.

Message Me • 05:36, March 12, 2019 (UTC)

GG

Augustus GabrielSlytherin Alumni / Werewolf

「 Age 」
Twenty
「 Species 」
Werewolf
「 Occupation 」
Bartender
「 Relationship 」
Single

Gus's eyes would occasionally roam around the bar as he sometimes liked to do. He always observed the scenery around him. What's going on. He was sneaky and quick enough to not get noticed when he did so. Eyes briefly glimpsing at a guy sitting only a few seats away from him, his mind wonders if he's seen the other before. Most likely at Hogwarts. Could of been in the same year but had never crossed backs, or perhaps in the same house. Maybe both. Gus wasn't exactly sure. He probably would of let it go - and kind of did let it go - but, at the same time, he was often one to start small talk. Why not? The other one didn't look like to have come with anyone else either that Gus saw. Plus, it's not like he was moving over or doing anything drastic just to talk to the dude, no. They were close enough to have a conversation, and there really wasn't anything to not start one. "Come here often?" he casually asks before taking another sip of his drink. He didn't want to start off by asking if he went to Hogwarts or phrased similar to that. Didn't sound as natural, if that even made sense. "I used to come a good amount, but it's been quite some time since I've last been." Aka he moved to America and went to bars that were there. "Hasn't changed much, though, from what I've seen."

Message Me • 08:21, March 17, 2019 (UTC)

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Jace BlackstoneThe Environmentally friendly Slytherin

「 Age 」
18 y/o
「 Species 」
Wizard
「 Occupation 」
Part time worker
「 Relationship 」
Dating

Unless you talked too Jace back in Hogwarts, he wasn't going to remember you. No offense. But there were so many faces that Jace could never keep up, even as head boy. Unless they caused a bit of a riot. Like...what's her face. The small one. Hekate or something. Hekate, that sounded right. So when he turned too look at Gus, he didn't even get a bell of recognition to the other boy. "Hasn't it? I don't know," he said, rather dumbly. "I've come here, like, twice." He mostly haunts the Spider's web. Or stays at home. Mostly the latter. Drinking his beer, he shrugged. "As long as it serves alcohol, though, right?"

Message Me • 09:39, March 17, 2019 (UTC)

Aurelian and Siobhan

Ac1

Aurelian Cromwellminister for magic's personal assistant

「 Age 」
twenty six
「 Species 」
wizard
「 Occupation 」
personal assistant
「 Relationship 」
single

Aurelian had just clocked out of another shift in hell, the dark circles that had begun to form under his eyes giving away the theory of sleep deprivation. Running a hand across his jaw, her felt the stub scrap at his calloused palms. Ordering some dark whiskey, the man found a picbic table to haphazardly lean again.

Message Me • 21:07, January 2, 2019 (UTC)

New SiobhanK WB

Siobhan KeirsSlytherin Alum • Former Minister of Magic of Ireland

「 Age 」
38 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Politician
「 Relationship 」
Widowed

Siobhan had come to like The Hopping Pot as a way to unwind. Ever since she permanently resettled in Britain following her final term as Minister for Magic of Ireland and resumed campaigning against Alistair, she found herself needing breaks more than ever. Ordering a simple peach schnapps with lemonade, she sipped it as she looked about. People watching was one of her favourite things and one she did wherever she went. Her eyes, eventually, landed on Aurelian. She recognised him from somewhere. Where? She wasn't sure, but that didn't stop her unrelenting stare.

Message Me • 21:10, January 2, 2019 (UTC)

Ac1

Aurelian Cromwellminister for magic's personal assistant

「 Age 」
twenty six
「 Species 」
wizard
「 Occupation 」
personal assistant
「 Relationship 」
single

The minister's personal assistant gratefully took the glass that was presented to him, not bothering to get up and instead opting for catering service. His dark eyes fell on Siobhan immediately, as if she were some sort of beacon in the fog; a definite sight for sore eyes. Grinning to himself in a smug sort of way, he brought his lips to the whiskey glass and took a sip.

Message Me • 21:15, January 2, 2019 (UTC)

New SiobhanK WB

Siobhan KeirsSlytherin Alum • Former Minister of Magic of Ireland

「 Age 」
38 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Politician
「 Relationship 」
Widowed

Siobhan undoubtedly noticed how he stared at her. He looked harrowed and a shell of a former person. She didn't want to make assumptions but something inside her was inclined to believe that things inside the Ministry weren't as smooth as the public was being steered to believe. Taking another sip of her drink, she chose to move closer to him, an empty char or so away. Giving him a few more glances, she cleared her throat, turning to him, "You're Mr. Cromwell, correct?"

Message Me • 21:23, January 2, 2019 (UTC)

Ac1

Aurelian Cromwellminister for magic's personal assistant

「 Age 」
twenty six
「 Species 」
wizard
「 Occupation 」
personal assistant
「 Relationship 」
single

"Correct," he said promptly and lowered the glass with lazy fingers that threatened to slip off the smooth surface. "You must be Miss Kiers - former Irish Minister," he collected with a tip of his head, curious about the woman who sat on the opposite side of the picnic table. Moving so that he could face her, Aurelian offered an exhausted grin. It was his business to know the people in power. "What a lovely surprise meeting you here, dare I say I've been blessed."

Message Me • 21:38, January 2, 2019 (UTC)

New SiobhanK WB

Siobhan KeirsSlytherin Alum • Former Minister of Magic of Ireland

「 Age 」
38 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Politician
「 Relationship 」
Widowed

Siobhan felt a smile appear on her face at the confirmation of his identity. Although she did genuinely have intentions to help someone like Aurelian, she knew his insider knowledge would be invaluable for a campaign against Alistair and that alone was reason enough to get to know him. With a nod, she took another sip of her drink, "That I am." His words brought a quizzical look to her face, eyebrows furrowed slightly as she attempted to make sense of his words, "Blessed? In what way? I'm sure my children could disagree." Whilst the joke was intended to lighten the mood, it by no means was an attempt to divert attention from her question.

Message Me • 00:08, January 4, 2019 (UTC)

Ac1

Aurelian Cromwellminister for magic's personal assistant

「 Age 」
twenty six
「 Species 」
wizard
「 Occupation 」
personal assistant
「 Relationship 」
single

"Because it isn't everyday that you get to meet a former minister of another country," he said with a grin, clearly enthralled. "Do you miss it at all?" he probed a bit further, tilting his head when she brought up children. "Well, I suppose they don't say parents are not your friends for no reason."

Message Me • 19:35, January 4, 2019 (UTC)

New SiobhanK WB

Siobhan KeirsSlytherin Alum • Former Minister of Magic of Ireland

「 Age 」
38 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Politician
「 Relationship 」
Widowed

"Sometimes," Siobhan mused, sipping her drink again, "I miss having political power to make a point. Oh well, the elections here are coming up soon and I've heard previous titles can help someone go a long way." She shrugged, laughing a little, "Some say that, but I'd like to think me and my kids are close - I just don't think they're blessed to be in my presence."

Message Me • 01:20, January 8, 2019 (UTC)

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