Professor Snape's daughter. (Rewrite)

Diagon Alley.

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   Today was the day I get to go to Diagon Alley! I was dressed and ready to go by 9:30 am I was wearing the same clothes that I usually did, black robes and black pants and a black shirt, black shoes and my long black hair was pulled back. My father grabbed my arm and we apparated to Diagon Alley, once we were there we headed straight for Gringotts, the Wizarding bank, my father told me to wait there, I really wanted to see what it was like but I didn't argue of course, I saw the Weasley's there, I knew who they were because of all the red hair and they looked pretty poor, I watched jealously as they all piled into the cart and went zooming away, I heard the whoop and holler with joy because it was so fun, I knew for a fact that even if I had been able to come I wouldn't have whooped with joy because my father would have killed me, and I probably would've sat there straight-backed and tried not to barf. My father returned and we walked down into the crowds of Diagon Alley. Our first stop was Madam Malkins, as she was measuring my arms she was about to lift up my left sleeve, my father who was watching widened his eyes, this was bad, 

"My left arm is the same as my right!" I cried, the lady looked shocked for a second, before bursting into peals of laughter,

"My dear you are quite right," she said, and that was that. 

After Madam Malkins we went to Flourish and Blotts, we got all my books and the last place to go was Mister Ollivanders, we got there and went inside, there was no one there but the shelves were piled with wand boxes, father cleared his throat, and a small old man appeared at the counter. 

"Ahh Estrella Snape," I was shocked that he knew my name, "you, my dear have the blood of Gellert Grindelwald in your veins, I nodded and he went over to see what wands that might work for me, he came out with one, he opened the lid and my father and I gasped at the sight, it was the elder wand, "My dear this was your grandfathers wand," he rasped, "But I thought Dumbledore had that wand," I stated confused, "No Dumbledore does not have that wand, he has his original wand, I took hold of the wand and I felt like I was floating, the wand grew warm in my grip and let off a spur of green lights,

 "My dear you have the Elder wand..."