This fanfic's is based off the third movie 'Harry potter and the prison of Azkaban' and so on.
What if Harry potter wasn't the only one with a story to tell. Everyone knows about the 'Boy-Who-Lived' However, no one talks about the story of the curse...
I followed close behind my overly excited auntie and slightly less excited sister towards Ollivanders shop where we would collect our wands.
Out of all things we had planned for today, I was most excited about this.
After this, I will simply have to painfully enjoy the rest of the journey.
Entering Ollivanders shop, Aunt Lisa had already made herself known by stopping over in front of a desk in wait for the owner himself to appear.
Without a warning, the owner, being Ollivander himself, appeared out of nowhere.
"Good evening," He spoke, scaring the soul out of my aunt as she clutched onto her heart, panting heavily.
"Heaven's sake could've warned me! Nearly gave me a heart attack!" she bellowed towards the wise old man who gave out a little chuckle and replied to the startled lady.
"My apologies miss, I should clear my throat before I speak. Anyways how may I be of assistance for you three young lady's?" He addressed us.
My aunt straightened up her dress.
"Well, I'm looking to collect two wands for my beautiful nieces here," She says.
"Of course... " Ollivander nods turning to face us behind him. He froze for a brief second then spoke.
"Well Isn't this a pleasant surprise, The (L/n) twins! I'm honoured to welcome you into my shop." he beamed to us.
"I remember when your father came here on his first year of Hogwarts," Ollivander said, looking off into the distance in thought.
"Now where did I put those...ahh! here they are...Come over, I don't bite." He says motioning for us to follow.
He gave us a warm smile before handing over the two wands.
I and Amelia stared down at the wands blankly, causing him to speak -
"Well go on, give them a flick." He instructs.
We did as told and ended up making the closest storage unit, fall over with a loud 'thud' dust spewed throughout the store making us all cough as it tickled our throats.
"No no ..." he coughed then ended up leaving us as he exited the room mumbling away to himself.
As soon as he was out of sight I turned round to face my terrified aunt.
"Right, stay calm, we can all survive this if we jus-"
"-I knew I had laid them down somewhere! my apologies lady's...here we are." He reached out, giving us each a different wand.
I peeked over my sister's shoulder to have a look at hers.
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The colour was different from any other wands that surrounded us. The tip of the wand showed a unicorn horned shaped pattern. The theme of the wand was described as mythical and sweet. Two things perfectly described my sister.
The colours were bright white, violet and pink. A delicate pink jewel was placed at the grip of the wand making it all more pleasing to look at.
"Wow..." was all she could say.
After snapping out of my trance, I brought my attention over to my wand.
As I looked down at my wand, my mouth gaped open a little at what I saw.
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My wand was made from Blackwood and blue velvet. (As described by Ollivander, the tip of the wand was blue velvet, shading into the blackwood). Near the grip of the wand was a strange-looking pattern, showing so much detail. Almost like thorns.
I twirled the wand in both hands to examine it better and I noticed that in the light, it added a certain shimmer to the blue.
Just as Amelia's wand had, a beautiful crystal ball was placed at the end of mines to finish it off.
My, I and my sister's attention faced back around to Ollivander, as we heard him begin to talk.
"I must apologise for my absence, but these wands were chosen by your parents when you were younger," He smiled at us.
Our mouths gaped open at hearing the mentioning of our parents.
We stared down at our wands one last time and smiled. After giving them a flick, a warm sensation took over our bodies. Mother and father choose wisely.
We both handed over our new wands to Mr Ollivander so that he could put them away in their boxes as we paid.
"Wands can be crossed off, Now how about we visit the pet store?" Our aunt called back to us, making me and Amelia nod in agreement. I didn't care to be honest.
I just wanted to be home or even better... at Hogwarts.
- Time skip -
"Oh, house! how I've missed you!" I said, exaggerating on purpose.
"Yes whatever, Y/n. Now can you please take this darn cage out of my hand!" My sister screamed at me as I laughed. I loved seeing her become so frustrated. I ignored the fact that she was currently sending me death glares and stretched over to take the newly bought cage.
"Alright keep your head on Amelia it's not that heavy" I laughed and she pouts.
"You wouldn't know! You didn't even carry anything!" She screamed at me.
"KNOCK IT OFF, GIRLS!" Aunt Lisa bellowed out to us as we froze on the spot at hearing her voice.
"Now that I have your attention, use can both get started on packing all of your belongings we bought today, for leaving tomorrow." She finished.
"Yes, Aunt Lisa." and Amelia said together. We both left the living room area to make our way up the stairs and into our room so that we could begin our packing for Hogwarts, straight away.
