Ryan Porter
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Ryan Porter had just come from a Quidditch match. He had just played and won against Chudley Cannons. It had been the first game this week and Ryan had quite enjoyed it, having a little fan group shouting his name was something he never tired of. Also the horde of fans that the team always got after the match where they all had to be nice and sign autographs. It was something even he enjoyed. Although the main reason he was still in Scotland after the home match was because an old friend of his played as chaser on the other team. Rais had been one of the first people in New Zealand that he had actually classed as a friend. It had been a while since they had seen each other last and after their game Ryan had a little in you face comment ready up.
Cracking his neck Ryan picked up his glass of Bushmills whiskey and took a small sip. Since he won the game he thought he would treat himself to his favourite drink to celebrate. He moved his kit bag from the stool so when Rais came in he could sit there seeing as there was someone else next to him who Ryan was determined not to acknowledge as he was most likely a filthy muggle. He just concentrated on his drink
Cracking his neck Ryan picked up his glass of Bushmills whiskey and took a small sip. Since he won the game he thought he would treat himself to his favourite drink to celebrate. He moved his kit bag from the stool so when Rais came in he could sit there seeing as there was someone else next to him who Ryan was determined not to acknowledge as he was most likely a filthy muggle. He just concentrated on his drink