"The wand chooses the wizard," His head whipped towards the girl, leaning against the counter and observing him with those bright silver eyes. "Holly wands are considered to be rare, they're protective of their owner and incredibly hard to match with a phoenix feather." Her voice was light as she recalled what she was taught, "They also work well with those who are reckless." There was a pause as her eyes shifted to finally meet his, ❝𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙋𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧?❞ The story of how a talented Gryffindor, poised with knowledge unlike any other and the burning desire to learn more about her family tree, teams up with the golden trio after their train ride to Hogwarts. (Very irregular updates)