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"We will be using side-along apperation {sorry if it's spelt wrong} who would like to go with?" Dumbuldore asks
Snape or Remus or Dumbuldore?
So hard to choose. Not.
"Remus!" I claim first skipping to his side like a child, causing Conrad to erupt into laughter and protest.
"Snape." he says once he's calmed some. Snape looks so please. Note the sarcasm please.
We were at the gate i see Conrad on hands and knees looking pale so I kneel next to him and rub circles softly on his back. "How come you're fine?" he asks weakly.
"held my breath." i tell him.
"that works?"
"Well I'm not looking or sounding like I'm about to be sick am I?" he shakes his head then stands up leading heavily on me.
"So can you see it or not?" Snape snaps, someone's grumpy.
Look in the direction Remus is looking wistfully. The castle is frist a castle and second is impossible to describe. "Yes i can see it." i say quietly still in awe look to Conrad to his face showing the awe i feel "I'm guessing we both can." i say placing my hand on his shoulder, he nods.

---Time skip to Harry's hearing---

"Good luck Harry." startling him in the hallway "Sorry."
"It's okay and thanks. Do-do you think I'll be expelled?" he asks. I lean on the wall considering him, i know he gets off but what if me and Conrad being here changed that I'd give him false hope. "I think you should be fine, they have nothing to hold against you other than the fact you're the only wizard in the area on record. They don't actually have prove it was you who cast the charm. You know the true Harry. Plus you've got Dumbuldore. Just don't lose your temper yeah?" i say
"Thanks Rebecca. I'll try,"
"That's all I'm asking for."
"Bye." we say together then he's gone.
"Remus do you he'll be okay?" i ask
"Of course he will. Like you said he has Dumbuldore."
"Anyway you and Conrad are to get yourselves wands today. Remus is taking you." Sirius says smirking trying to hide his worry. I smile sadly and then surprise everyone by hugging Sirius.

---Time skip to when Harry's back---

"HE GOT OFF! HE GOT OFF!" Ginny, Fred and George chanted loudly
God they're loud but they're right so... "HE GOT OFF!" i shout with them. Can't beat them join them.
"ENOUGH!!!" Molly screams over us
"Rebecca, Conrad are you coming?" Remus asks
"But we're celebrating." i whine pouting up at Remus with doe eyes
"We'll be quick i promise. I want to celebrate also."
Huffing i stand and hug Harry as i pass "I'm coming."

Wow. Diagon Ally is breathtaking.
We enter Ollivander's,
"Ahh... I was wondering when I'd be seeing you. Miss Rebecca, Mr Conrad."
"Sorry but why were you expecting us if we've only just found out we have magic?" i inquire
"Albus informed earlier."
"Oh okay. So how does the wand choose us?" i ask, recalling that it is the wand who choose the wizard.
"That is simple. They choose you if they think you are worthy and are capable to weild the power. So Mr Conrad would you like to come through first?"
"But sir it's ladies first." Conrad replies looking back at me with a devilish smirk
"I normally would but I have a feeling Miss Rebecca wouldn't take too long."
After about ten minutes they come back and I waltz pass Conrad smiling and humming 'You are' by atomic kitten.
"Well i think I already have an idea of the wand which will choose you, Miss Rebecca."
"Please call me Rebecca."
"As you wish Rebecca. It's between three wands. Try this one. Holly 13" flexible and dragonheart string."
I gave it a flick and the desk drawers blow up. "I don't think that one's for me, sir." i say apologetically
"Not to worry, not to worry. Now this one, a replica of Lily Potter nae Evans, 10¾" long, made of willow and has a unicorn hair core." wow. Again i give it swish and boxes fly off the shelves. "Something tells me this isn't right either sir." i say
"Never mind, now this one is made of Rowan wood, 10 3/4 inches and has a
Thestral hair core. It is hard to change but is also not always as it seems due to the core. From what I've heard it will suite you, not what you seem but an open at the same." Nodding i wave the wand and colours fly from the tip followed by a warm breeze.
"This is my wand, sir?" i ask not daring to hope it is
"Yes it is. One of a kind. Unique."
"I'll look after it sir, i swear."
Walking back to the boys i twirl my wand. Remus nods then goes to pay while me and Conrad show each other our wands. His is a reddish-brown mahogany wand around 12". Mine has dark brown swirls around the side, like ripples in a pond. Simple but perfect.
"It's beautiful, just like you."
"How cheesey Conrad."
"He's right through it's a beautiful wand, Rebecca." Remus says
Then we get back to celebrating.

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