Olivander's

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We were stood just outside of Olivander's , when I heard a loud voice say "Isn't this just perfect the blood traitors and a Black." said a over exaggerating Malfoy, with his son by his side. "Good morning Mister Malfoy! How can I help you this morning?" I said with sarcasm dripping from my overly friendly sounding, preppy voice. "Well Miss Black, I was wondering what you were doing here with this despicable  family?" He  said with a very distasteful look on his arrogant face. He was friends with my grandmother,when she was alive, so he thought it was okay to be aquatinted with me. It's most definitely not. He had severe prejudice against blood status, but apparently I, a half blood, am an exception to that. "Well you see, sir, I am very happy to be with these wonderful, and kind wizards. They're much unlike you and your arrogant son." I say with all the fake kindness I can muster. He and Draco gasp, appalled. "Why you little-" Mr. Malfoy is cut off as Hagrid appears. "Well 'ello Mr. Malfoy what might you be doing here?" Hagrid says fakely. The Malfoy's just storm off as me and the twins laugh, Dad would be so proud. The we walk into Olivander's and there's no one at the counter. "Ms. Black, here for your wand already?" Says a peculiar man from around the corner. "Yes, sir." I say quietly as I shy away behind the twins. "Let me see..." he says as he hurried back around the corner. "Try this" he says holding a long black wand out to me. I gave it a swish and the vase in front of me smashed to the wall behind me, barely missing myself and the twins. "Definitely not..." Olivander says while furrowing his brow. He rushes off somewhere, and this time we wait for a long time. After awhile of myself and the twins joking and laughing, Olivander came back with another wand. "Go on then, give it a flick." He said as he handed it to me. I did what I was told and bright light shown as wind blew
in my face. "Perfect." He said as he went back around the counter. "Phoenix feather just like your father's..." he mutter as Hagrid paid for my wand. We said goodbye to the Weasley's and left Diagon Alley and went back home.

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