The streets were busy with wizards shuffling in and out of the stores, to and fro, hurrying along while bumping into each other in the rush. In the middle was me. My name is Cambria and I am eleven and headed to my first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
My parent had walked off leaving me in the hustle and bustle of Diagon Alley. I wandered around till I came upon a shop. I looked at the sign and smiled, "Olivander's Wand Shop", this was exactly where I needed to be.
The bell jingled as I entered the shop. A boy with shaggy, black hair and glasses was trying out many wands; none of them seemed to be working. I ignored him and leaned into a corner.
Finally he left the store with Hagrid, the games keeper at Hogwarts. I stayed in the shadows till the door shut.
The man had shuffled to the back of the store and u wandered around looking at the shelves of wands knowing on was going to be mine.
"Miss Andelia," said Mr. Olivander startling me.