We all know Mr. Ollivander was an old wand-maker who dedicated his life and soul to create wands for the Wizarding World. It's only common knowledge that Ollivander believed wands to be much like people and he believed they deserved to be treated no less. What has never been uncovered is the past of Mr. Ollivander. What secrets lie beneath the old, unruly hair? I've been working on a story that tells just this. I hope you enjoy "Mr. Ollivander's Lost Hope". (I haven't finished the story yet, so stay posted if you want to read more.)