Chapter XIII: Special

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Ok........I'm sorry. Honestly I've just had ZERO motivation to write and a complete writer's block. But I'M BACK BITCHES!!!!! Basically, I know where I want the story to go but I'm having trouble planning it out because I suck at planning O.O

ANYHOOOOOOO LET'S GET ON WITH THIS CHAPTER HMMM???? 

Slamming the door on Lucius, Mr. Olivander turned to Ebony with a gleam in his eyes. 

"Well aren't you special." 

"Wh...what? What's wrong with me?" Ebony stuttered. 

"Nothing's wrong, it's more what's RIGHT." Mr.Olivander chuckled.

Ebony looked up at him with confusion. 

"Ebony, I may be old, but I'm not stupid. I know why you came. He who must not be named sent you because he's training you." 

Ebony looked at him with her mouth agape 

"How......how did you know all that?"

"The wand reveals more than you think.

The two were interrupted by a sharp bang on the door. 

"OPEN THE BLOODY BEFORE I BLAST YOUR HEAD IN OLD MAN" 

Ebony shuddered, Olivander didn't bat an eyelash.

"COOOOOOOMING" He trilled, taking the crystal wand from Ebony's hand and stuffing it into an old dust box from a shelf. 

"Here." He whispered, handing it to her, "Don't let anyone take this from you."

"But my patronus......" 

"Good bye, Voldemort's child."

And with that, he pushed her out the door, and locked it behind her. 

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