Hello? I need a wand...

[Brooke Edwards]

"Well, looks like you only need a wand now, Brooky." Uncle Bryan said, look at her school list. Brooke sighed. No matter how many times she told him not to call her that she would still do it. She shook her head and continued to follow him. "You go into Ollivander's by yourself and tell him these measurements. Now, be a good girl."

Brooke left her uncle Bryan out in Diagon Alley and she nervously grabbed the handle to Ollivander's shop. Her hair changed from the nice brown it had been a minute ago, to black and it fell in front of her face.

"Hello??" She said timidly. There was some rustling behind the desk and Mr. Ollivander walked out. He was a very odd looking man. She smiled, hoping her eyes weren't changing colour out of habit. Then she remembered the peice of paper that Uncle Bryan had given her. She fumbled with her sweater for a minute looking for it, while Ollivander watched her in silence. She finally found it and looked up at him smiling, her hair turning a bright blue.

"I need a wand..." She said holding out the paper. "My measurements are 7, 15, 13, and 6....i think, or is that an 8...no it's a 6." She turned around, looking out the window for her uncle, but he was no longer there. He was probably waiting for her at the Leaky Cauldron.

[Prof. James Coppergold]

Mr. Ollivander took the piece of paper from Brooke, and he went into the backroom where he stored all the wands. He came back several minutes later and handed her a unique wand. "This wand is truly unique. None other like it." Mr. Ollivander began, "this wand is made of rune-inscribed larch, has a length of nine and one-half inches, contains a core of unicorn mane, and is quite good at all spells. Now, that will be fifteen galleons."
As Brooke handed Mr. Ollivander the fifteen galleons, she walked out of the store, looking especially excited. She joined her Uncle Bryan in the Leaky Cauldron.