I do not own Harry Potter, if I did. The ending of D.H would be soo, so utterly different. Please read and review, thank you.
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Chapter 1: A question
There are many things that can change the fate of the world. From a small action to a question. Those things are like butterfly wings shutter that flow like graceful wind. One small act, one small thing can change so much. That includes one small boy and the question that will change the lives of many forever.
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Harry potter was a small boy for his age. With unruly black hair and large round spectacles on his face. Thin and tiny, he believe that he is unremarkable with the only exception was his scar. A single lightning bolt shape scar on his forehead. That being said; another remarkable thing was that he was a wizard. Not just any wizard but the Boy-who-live. He had defeated a powerful dark wizard by the name of voldemort. Yet, he did not know all of that until yesterday. When his new friend has shown up and gives a letter. This letter was a letter of acceptance to a magical school call Hogwarts.
He and his friend Hagrid have gone into the magical entrance into Daigon Alley. An alley fills with magical shops and stores. They went to the bank first to get some money for Harry to buy his school supplies. The bank was run by goblins. They went into a trust fund that was made for Harry to buy Hogwarts supplies. He cannot fully inherit his vault until he come of age at seventeen. After the bank they went to go get robes for harry to wear during his time at Hogwarts.
They went into a shop call Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions. There he met another boy that was get robes for Hogwarts as well. They exchange a few words and the other boy left. Harry didn't like the boy and his insult about Hagrid but he also relearn that he didn't know much about the magical world. Then they headed to a shop to get harry wand. They had entered a shop call Ollivanders Wand Shop, makers of fine wands since 382 B.C. Harry have learn a little about his parents and their wands and as well as Hagrids wand too. He had try many wands until they have finally found a wand for harry. It was a wand nine inches of height made with holly wood with a phoenix feather core. Then harry did something, something that he believe the Dursley have beaten out of; he ask a question.
And this, this is where our story truly begins.
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"Mister Ollivander, what are wands?" Harry asks shyly.
Earlier, he was fascinated with his wand. How could a piece of wood of a certain length do many of those wonderful things? That can channel spells and hurl hex and curses. That can turn people into toads and make then invisible. These little pieces of wood that came from many different type of trees. Cores that came from many different type of magical animals and that can match many people. He didn't know what to think, so he asks a question.
Ollivander was murmuring to himself, then he stop. He turns his head and stare at Harry and said. "What?"
"I-I ask 'what are wands?' s-sir." Harry stammer out.
Ollivander stare at him and begin to chuckle. That chuckle turns to a full blown laughter.
"W-what are w-wands?" Ollivander hiccup out.
"S-sorry d-didn't mean to of-"Harry said as he tries to apologize.
"N-no, no, no need to apologize Harry." Ollivander said. "It's just been a long time since someone asks me of that." Ollivander explain.
"You see wands are not merely just wood that have something stuck inside of them. Wands are channels. They are a connection from us to the world." He explains.
"They are extinctions of our selves. Like an arm or a leg. They vary from person to person, given different qualities to each wand. Making each and every wand unique just like an individual." He further explains.
"Harry, did you feel a strange tingle when you enter my shop?" Ollivander ask Harry.
"Y-yes sir." Harry answers.
Ollivanders smile and his eyes widen slightly.
"Wonderful." Ollivander whispers.
"Harry, most people never felt that sensation of magic when they enter here. Heck, most people don't even know that was magic." Ollivander told him.
"But you felt it and you ask." He said as his eyes glow brightly.
"Magic is everywhere and is in everything. It flows like water, it wisps like wind, and it crackle like fire. It is life." Ollivander said with a smile.
"Because it is life everyone has it."
"B-but if everyone has it, then how come there are people that can't use magic?" Harry said while pondering.
"Ah, well it's quite simple really, they forget." Ollivander answers.
With a bewilder look on his face he said. "T-they f-forget?"
"Yes, they forgotten that magic is everywhere and over time they lose that ability to channel magic." Ollivander said. "But so is the British magical community. They are taking magic for granted and slowly forgetting what magic is."
Ollivander sighs.
"Back to wands, every single tree has the potential to become wands and every creature has the potential to give cores." Ollivander said as Harry listen with rep attention.
"I do not simply turn wood into wands, wily, nilly. I do not simply stick stuff into wands to see if it works. I do not simply sell wands that don't match to the person who wants it. I cannot be demand to make golden layer wands incrusted with jewels just because they believe that their blood is special and they should have an important wand to match." Ollivander said as his eyes narrow at the thought of some people like that blond prat, once upon a time.
"I carve wands into their proper size. I place the core that match wand exactly. And I let the wand choose its wizard or witch. Weather they are pureblood or not." He said to Harry.
"Remember this Harry, though wands are powerful, they do not make the wizard." Ollivander said as Harry stare at him questionly.
"For example; the wand that you have has a brother. That brother wand, wizard did great things, great and terrible things. And that wand; that wizard give you that scar." Ollivander said as he stares into Harry's eyes.
"Voldemort" Harry whispers.
"Yes, Voldemort" Ollivander whispers back.
"You are going to do great things Harry. I know it. Just like that wizard. But those great things are decide by you Harry. You don't have to be like him, after all you're just Harry Potter, and you can be anything." Ollivander said as he look at Harry and his cast down head.
"I can be anything." Harry whisper without looking up.
Then with his head turn up and his green eyes fill with convection and said in a strong tone. "I can be anything."
Ollivander smile largely and his eyes shone brightly at the words of Harry.
Then suddenly a thought struck him, and did something that will truly change the lives of each other and the people around them, forever.
"Harry, would you like to be my apprentice?"
…(end of chapter one)…..
