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Post by Charlotte Honeygold on Aug 4, 2009 18:13:43 GMT -5
Charlotte walks into the wand shop, glancing around the room. She didn't see the owner yet, so she looked around. As she walked around the room. she noticed a unique carving on the wall, and traced it with her fingers. A quiet cough brought her to her senses as she spun around, and saw the shop owner, Mr. Ollivander. "Oh! hello there. I was wanting to buy a wand." He smiled. "and do you have your measurements?" She nodded. "yes. They are 1, 1, 7, and 12." She said, leaning on the wall behind her.
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Post by Prof. James Coppergold on Aug 5, 2009 14:40:02 GMT -5
Mr. Ollivander looked at Charlotte with a gleam in his eye and sighed. "Those are curious measurements, indeed! However, let's see if we can find the wand for you!" said Mr. Ollivander, turning around to view his stock of wands. He seemed to be looking at a particular shelf. "Ah ha! Here is the wand that is just for you! This is a very unique wand and there are few like it. This one particular wand is made of Ash, has a length of nine and one-half inches, contains a core of unicorn hair, and is wonderful in all subjects. Those chosen by wands whose strength lies in all subjects are perhaps able to do great things!" He handed the wand to Charlotte, who had a gleam in her eye twenty times brighter than that of Mr. Ollivander's. "Now, that will be 15 galleons."
Charlotte handed her Galleons to Mr. Ollivander and ran out of the store into another Diagon Alley shop.
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