London's Adventures at Hogwarts (Year 1)

Chapter 2~ Diagon Ally with the Weasleys

I stand in Diagon Ally and read over everything I need. "Alright first I need three sets of plain work robes. Black." My mum takes the paper from me.
"London darling do you forget that I went to Hogwarts I know what you need."
"Is it where you met my dad?" She just stops and stands there. I want to know my dad. I would do anything to know him. I don't know what he looks like. She opens her mouth to say something as im tackled in a hug.
"HELLO LONDON!!" I hear my best friend Ronald Weasley shout into my ear. I push him away.
"Ronald I actually care about my hearing can you please respect it." He chuckles and pulls away.
"Ha ha you got in trouble." Fred and George say at the same time. I love Fred and George. They're scared to pull pranks on me. I own the Weasley boys. It's fun.
Ron sticks his tongue out and them and I just laugh at how that is his best come back.
"You think that's funny do you?" He wraps his arms around me and licks my cheek. Aunt Molly runs up to us with Ginny right behind her.  Aunt Molly and Uncle Arthur aren't actually related to me but they are my godparents and I love them.
"FRED GEORGE RONALD YOU KNOW TO NOT JUST RUN OFF!!" I snicker under my breath. It's so funny when they get in trouble. They all say monotone like. "Sorry mum."
"Aunt Molly do you mind if we take Ronald to Ollivanders?" She nods and I very quickly drag him away.
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I look at all the wands. It's amazing. I love my mothers it's black and white. The black is as dark as night so dark it shines. The White is so pure it's beautiful it's whiter than snow and the colours swirl together and become one. It's just beautiful. It suits her. I have a fascination for wands. No two are exactly the same it's amazing. Each one is made for each person. I believe what Ollivander says. "The wand chooses the wizard." I pick up one and I look at it and it just doesn't feel right. I open a couple boxes and just look at a few and it just feels wrong. I hear an explosion and jump and turn around and see my friend Seamus Finnigan. His mum and mine grew up together and we're friends for awhile until they stopped. I don't know what happened mum won't tell me.
"I guess that's not the one." He chuckles and picks up a new one. I look at Ronald who is three feet deep in boxes of wands. I giggle and watch him. After Seamus leaves and Ron finds his wand I look for my own.
I look around and look through boxes and find one wand with a blue handle that morphed into brown at the end. I pick it up and feel...power. I found my wand.