"What did you think? Ahhh, you surely are dirty minded. Pity." He said mockingly and slowly pulled me down.
The moment I was released from his powers, I snatched my bra from him and threw it back under the couch.
I'll act as nothing happened.
"Let's sit and have a talk. I think that's why you came here." I flipped my hair and sat on the couch.
"Well sure. We must have a talk. Sooner or later you'll risk yourself for my wand, so yeah fine." He maintained a fair distance and sat at the edge.
"So tell me Mr. Wizard. What does your so called wand look like? Any thing like Harry Potter's wand?" I folded my legs and turned towards him.
"Harry who?" He asked with a disgusted tone.
"You don't know HARRY POTTER??? Jesus Christ. I won't complain. Well Harry Potter is a fictional character, who plays the role of a wizard in a series. Well never mind. You continue about your wand."
"I wonder what all misconceptions have been created in your mind about wizards. Anyways. So you want to have a look at my wand?" He looked at me for an answer.
"Ofcourse yes but how's that possible? You lost it or should I say like it was taken from you."
"I still have some basic powers with me. It can help you see what an actual wand looks like." Jasper lifted his both hand and started to utter some spells when suddenly some dust particles surrounded his hands and started to rotate.
Unable to understand what's happening, I slowly stood up and sat by the window. I wanted myself alive atleast for next 50 years.
After a while something came out like a screen in his hand and I could see some kind of stick faintly appearing. It was a wand. A real wand and it was beautiful.
"This already looks powerful and glamourous." I said with my eyes gleaming.
The wand looked more or less made up of wood but glittering as a whole. At the end there was a red stone shimmering. That was exactly like a cherry on top.
"That's a Ruby stone. Ruby is the most ancient stone used for collecting powers from heaven and hell. Without the stone, the whole wand is nothing more than a wooden stick made of Rowan." And he moved his hands and the picture disappeared.
"Can I ask something?" I again moved myself to the couch near him.
"Go ahead."
"There are so many other wands that could hold magic and spells from you. What is so important about this? Can't you get a new one?"
"You have no idea what that wand can do if it gets into wrong hands. Not only it will burn down our world but even your world will be at stake." Jasper shouted.
"That's horrible!! But wait. I have another question. Why is such a dangerous wand in your hand?" I pointed my finger on him.
"Because I'm JASPER, THE SON OF GWYDAION and SUCCESSOR OF GERALD"
The moment he completed his sentence, out of no where a thundering sound came. I was shocked and peaked out window to check if it's raining but it was a sunny day. But then I realised something.
Did he just produce those sounds. No way.
"The thundering effect was given by you?????" I asked in a shock.
"Yes. I make it appear everytime I introduce myself." His head still looking on the fan.
"Gosh. Look who's dramatic." I mocked.
"I'm not dramatic Ms. Troub....." He walked towards me but hit his leg to the chair and his body landed parallel to mine. Both on ground.
The perfect physique anybody could crave for. Those strong muscles and that striking shot with his eyes was burning me from inside. I wish he never gets up. Just me and my pervert thoughts.
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A Wizard Next Door
Fantasy[COMPLETED] Ray led a standard life of mortality until she was pushed to cross path with a mystical wizard. Witnessing all his powers and charisma, she somehow decides to stay beside him, not knowing what's in store for her. The wizard being a cold...
