Author's Note:

I wrote this story a few years ago in my account in , and I just decided to post it here. Though it has so much "typos" and that some of the chapters are left in my ever magical notebook, a friend inspired me to publish it here.

This Story had been reoccurring in my mind, I don't know if J.K Herself had this already in her mind but so far I wasn't able to discover where the three brothers' wands are left. My curiosity had been bound on the Tale of the three brothers so I'd like to post it here, just to share... Of course this is inspired From J.K. Rowling's H.P. Books which we all been being obsessed about.

"The Shards of Retrix"
By: J.J Libre
(W.A.V.A.B.)

*15-08-11*

PROLOGUE

"Uncle?"
Winter asked with a curious look at his Uncle O, after he finished reading the Tale of the Three Brothers. "Do the three brothers abandoned their wands after receiving the Deathly hallows?" Uncle O. sighed and cleared his throat.
"Well, the wands choose its master, and that it is inappropriate to abandon them even when they are broken."
"But then, where are their wands now?"
"The Wands of the Three Brothers are Powerful Wands. They are powerful enough to cheat even Death himself. The wands, based on what I knew, where hidden by the three brothers, but not abandoned them. They hid it for they believed that it may create or destroy,"

Winter paused analyzed the idea yet there is still another question that came in his mind. "But what makes it so important and Powerful enough to cheat Death?"

"Three Brothers' original Wands were powerful and are rare enough because those were created from mystical elements. The Wood is from a legendary Tree called Stormrage, a tree that bores fruits of immortality. The Core of their wands are the three pieces of a crystal called The Retrix, that is, according to the Legend, given as a gift from Birth, the twin Brother of Death, in order for the brother's to use it in cheating him, since both Birth and Death have conflict and had never been able to be together. The Three Brothers' wands have even had names, the wand of the eldest was called the Voltstring; the second brothers wand is called the Glidestorm, and the youngest's was Acquiflux"

"Does those really exist? Or I mean At least existed?" Winter asked, his brows almost connecting.

"Of course, they do, just as the Deathly Hallows." Uncle O said. His face had slowly changed into a more serious expression, an Expression he usually ware as Mr. Olivander the Wand Maker, the owner of the Diagon Alleys' Famous wand shop, which was now currently being renovated from the destruction brought by the Death Eaters. He looked at his niece's eyes and said; "There are more curious things in the wizarding world, as much as the Muggle's, sometimes they are better be left concealed and let it reveal itself as the time moves on." Then he smiled.

"But Uncle I don't understand..."

" You'd better be preparing for your first day at Hogwarts school tomorrow Winter, and I'll be repairing the wand shop, in the mean time. Anyway, you're lucky enough that out of the seven wands that survived in my shop, one of them have chosen you, and that's something to be glad about. Remember that to become a great wizard, it depends not on the wand you owned or the spells you've mastered, it's about the pure heart and the understanding of the true purpose of magic in life." Mr. Olivander walked out of Winter's Room leaving bit confusion on the young Winter Asphodel Versyrick Blackthorn's mind.

Winter Started to pack his things up, all School Requirements ready. He stood in front of his Hamster, he named Snow, for a moment and realized how excited he is in going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and wizardry. Snow had seemed to feel his excitement that it hopped three times.

"Excited eh?" Winter asked Snow. Winter noticed his wand above the table, right beside Snow's Cage. It was then he realized that he forgot to ask his Uncle O. about the composition of his wand. He took it and held it up, shoulder level, with both of his hands. It was about 13 to 14 inches as his rough estimation, it was black and looked like twisted three times, probably Vine wood or Oak he thought, it has a blue orb crystal at the end of its handle and a smaller one in the center part of the handle. The core is... he paused for a moment and then given up. "Maybe I'm not good in detecting Wand components, just like Uncle O. after all." He places his wand back on the table and took its box container to keep it until the class starts. Winter took its cover and the ribbon fell from it, what he noticed inside the box, in the very surface of the wood, had made his excitement and curiosity roused in a more definite level. Inscribed in the surface of the wood says;

Acquiflux,
13 1/2,
Stormrage Wood,
Shard of Retrix.

"Bloody Brilliant!" He Exclaimed.
And the very question that lurks in the labyrinth of his thoughts was...
"I Wonder... The two wands... In whose position does it belonged now? Or rather who are its new masters?"