Diagon Alley was crowded as usual. I walked out of Ollivander's with my new wand. "Ah yes holly wood (like your grandfather's) and dragon blood, 17 inches." he had said. He was about to leave when she walked in.
"Hello Mr. Ollivander!" said Ariana. "And hello to you as well Ms. Dumbledore!" he replied. She looked at me and said," How are you Lucas?" I opened my mouth to speak, but Mr. Ollivander beat me to it. "He just bought his wand, Mr. Potter did." "Lovely." She she commented.
"Here you are Ms. Dumbledore!" said Mr. Ollivander. This is the fourth wand she's tried! She looked at it doubtfully,but gave it a flick anyway. It was the one, finally. "18 inches, willow wood,and owl feather. Curious. That was the same wand the original Ariana Dumbledore had. The carvings are alike as well. Curious indeed. The wand that lead to her demise." Wait, what? "What do you mean?" said Ariana nervously. "Do you not know the way your Great-Great-Aunt died?" The color drained from her face. "Ari?" I whispered. "I'm fine Lucas." she said, paying for her wand. "Let's go!"
