A/N: I was bored so I'm doing a set of 100 little drabbles based on all of these random themes... read and review, and yes I'm still doing my other stories... they're just... on hold, if you know what I mean. I don't think that full length stories are really my thing.
1. Beginnings
Eleven-year-old Hermione Granger looked around bewilderedly at the stores and shops surrounding her. Looking up, she read an old, tarnished metal sign – Diagon Alley.
Reading her supply list, the words magic wand caught her eye.
"Magic wand… where do I get one of those?" Walking up to a plump lady with ginger colored hair and a load of red haired children, she asked, "Excuse me, miss, do you know where I can get a magic wand?"
The lady's eyes roamed around her children, and said to a gangly, tallish boy, "Dear, can you show this young lady to Ollivander's? You can get your wand too there."
The boy stepped forward and laid a curious eye on Hermione.
Sticking her hand out, Hermione said, "I'm Hermione Granger."
"Ron Weasley."