The Sorcerer's Stone (BOOK 1)

YR 1 [CHAPTER 7]

                             OLLIVANDERS

"we still need... wands"

"A wand? Well, yeh'll want Ollivanders." he then pointed at a shop

"here ain't no place better. Why don't you two run along there and wait. I just got one more thing I got to do. Won't be long." he added while me and harry just nodded

"lets go" he then grab my hand and held it tightly 

we went to the shop and quietly opened the door, i look at the place they were full of small boxes and shelves but no people

"Hello? Hello?" harry asked then, a noise came from the back, and a man appears on a ladder and looks at us and he smiles.

"I wondered when I'd be seeing you, Mr. Potter and Ms. Potter It seems only yesterday that your mother and father were in here buying their first wands." said the man. i look at him and gulped causing harry to notice my nervous face so he squeezed my hand for comfort and nodded at me comfortly

the man then picked out a wand

"ah, here we are, give it a try first Mr. potter and then your sister can try next" he then gave harry the wand as harry accepted it but didnt do anything

"well give it a wave" so harry did but it causes most of the boxes to come flying out and crashing down. Harry jumps and hurriedly puts the wand back on the counter

"Apparently not." the man said he then looked for another wand and hand it to harry 

Harry waves at a vase, which shatters, startling Harry.

"No, no, definitely not! No matter." the old man said but grabbed another wand

"i wonder..." he said looking at the wand, admiring it 

the man hands the wand to Harry. No sooner after he touched it, Harry suddenly glows under it, blowing his hair up and several of the paperwork in the background. the man looked a bit surprised and deep in thought.

"Curious. Very curious." he spoke up

harry then eyed me "Sorry, but what's curious?" he asked 

"I remember every wand I've ever sold, Mr. Potter. It just so happens that the phoenix, whose tail feather resides in your wand gave another feather, just one other. It is curious that you should be destined for this wand when its brother gave you that scar." 

"your scar too Ms. potter" 

"but how did you know about our scar? its completly hidden" harry asked 

"your scar mr. potter is quite visible but perhaps yours ms.potter is in your wrist, isnt that right?" i looked at the old man suprised 

"how did you know?.." i asked

"ahh, you just sound like your mother when she first came into my shop. to answer your question, ms.potter is that everyone, i mean everyone in the wizarding world know you both" i looked at harry as he looked at me at the same time as i did

"well ms.potter would you mind and try this wand?" he asked so i reached out and soon i feel like i have magic now, like i can do anything

"well that was quick but yours ms.potter, i didnt expect you to actually have the same wand as the younger black" i look at him but didnt question it soon we heard a knock on the door we saw hagrid holding two owls

"happy birthday, twins" he said with a smile on his face