Winged Wizard

Chapter Three - The creepy guy with clear eyes

 

Chapter Three - The creepy guy with clear eyes

Max's POV

        I turned in a slow circle and craned my neck to take in my surroundings. It was obvious that all of us were in awe.

        But why, oh, why is everything so crazy right now? Like, my everyday life is supposed to be wolfmen and lab coats, so what is up with spellbooks, really long beards, and buildings that are even bigger than they seem at first? Not cool. 'Dont forget the sticks that are also wands' oh right, wands, (insert eye roll here).

        Anyway, surroundings:

Normal bank= stark w/ a hint of the smell of paper money. Counters manned by boring men and women in suits.

Gringotts= A marble hall the size of King's Cross Station, with marble and bronze counters manned by GOBLINS. A huge crystal, silver, and gold chandelier hangs from the arched ceiling, which has large windows with, is that gold sills? Carvings and murals of strange and beautiful creatures rival those of Sistine Chapel. Everything is made of expensive material, even the scales the GOBLINS are using to weigh pieces of gold, silver, and bronze, which I took to be Galleons, Sickles, and Knuts. Those waiting in line range from wizards in robes to suspicious beings covered in cloaks. A set of bronze double doors face the hall on its opposite end.

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        After we got all the money sorted, Dumbledore took the flock to Ollivanders Wand Shop. And just let me say this, it. Took. Forever! Fang got a Redwood, 12 inch, sparrow feather center  wand. Iggy got a white Sycamore, 10 inch unicorn hair center. Gazzy got a Holly wood, 9 inches, dragon heartstring center wand. Nudge got a Timber wood, 9 ½  inches, Veela hair center wand. Angel didn't get a wand, because she's only nine, and not old enough to have a wand.

        *Angel* Mommy, I reeeeaaalllly want a wand! May I pretty, pretty please have one?

        *Me* Angel, sweetheart, you know I love you very, very much, but you are too young to have a wand, I'm sorry. It's against wizarding law, Dumbledore told me.

         *Angel* Well, well, I DON'T CARE! I WANT A WAND!!!!!!!!!

        *Me* ANGEL MARIE RIDE! YOU DO NOT THINK TO ME WITH THAT TONE. I'm mind-blocking you. ( IDK if thats her middle name or not... It just flows, you know?)

        Each of them getting their wand took about fifteen minutes each. Now, it's up to me to get my wand. Which I honestly think will take way, way longer. I walk up to Mr. Ollivander and simply ask,  " Mr. Ollivander, can i get my wand now?"

        " Yes, Miss Ride, now let's see... where did I put that wand.." he obviously didn't say the last bit to me, but to himself. He walked into the back of his shop, shuffling through many, many, boxes with wand in each one individually. "Here, I think this one will work. 11 inches willow wood, with an unicorn hair center. Quick and nimble, just like you Miss Ride."

         I grab the wand from the box in his hands, inspect the wand that he gave me. Then I firmly grasp it with my hand. Red, blue, orange, purple, and many other colors burst from the wand. Ollivander quickly reaches to grab the wand from my hand.

        This kept on going on and on for about 15 more minutes. Then Ollivander started to mumble to himself. Something about no one has ever been able to handle or tame this wand. But for some ODD reason he decided to give it a try and give me the box with the wand in it.

        "Now, Miss Maximum, this wand is unique it has two different wood types and two different centers (IDK if that's possible or not), the two woods are willow and from the ancient Elder tree. It is 9 ¾  inches long, its centers are Phoenix feather and a NightFury scale. Bendey and nimble. If it is your wand it will be very loyal to you, and only respond to you. But you see, Miss Maximum, everyone who has tried to master this wand has been shocked right when they touched the wand.." before he could even continue blabbing about the wand, I interrupted him.

        "And you want me to try this wand because...?" I question with sarcasm and a bit wondering.

        "Because I believe that this wand is unique,  just like you, Maximum." Ugh, why does he keep calling me Maximum? It's getting annoying. But I just shrugged my shoulders giving up and deciding to go ahead with it and grab the wand. It didn't shock me, it didn't make any sparks all it did was light up at the tip." This is your wand Maximum, It will only respond to you"

         Well, that's just awesome!

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Hey guys, see I promised a chapter every month... and I'm pretty postive I did it. 

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