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Chapter 2: First Assignment

Once upon a time there lives a boy. A young boy with tangle blond hair and misty gray eyes. He lives in the edge of a large forest. The forest was fill many tall trees and strange and wonderful creatures of all type. The forest was fill with life.

He was the youngest of many brothers and sisters. And his family was wonderful; fore they are wandmakers.

Their family had made wands for as long as his family remembers. Fore there art is their life. The craft of wands is to craft a connection. To unite ones mana to the world's prana is to become whole. But because there is no such thing as a perfect person, there is no such thing as a perfect wand. For that reason there is no such thing as a perfect connection.

Surely and slowly, his family is consumed. To make a perfect wand; that is their dearest wish.

Slowly, surely they are forgetting why they make wands.

The boy did not understand why what his family is becoming. So he went to the forest to ponder. He walks to the forest and stop.

There, under an ash tree sat a girl. About his age with earthly olive skin, leafy emerald green eyes, and long earthly brown hair.

Her head cast down making an expression of being lost in thought. Then her head ascended and turn.

They were staring at each other. The smile begins to grow on both their faces.

"Hello Garrick." The girl smile a large smile that reach her eyes at him.

"Hello Yggdrasil." Garrick answered back with a large smile of his own.

"Please Gar; Call me Yggdra."

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Chapter 2: First assignment.

Harry was shock. Shock and bewilder to be exact. The tale that Mister Ollivander spurn was fascinating. That wands are special like a person and they have their own characteristic that make then unique. As well as what makes wizard great are not the wand but the wizard themselves. He was glad that he has asked that question as Mister Ollivander explains about his wand. As well as what he can become and that is anything.

That's why he wants to become something better. Something that's not Voldemort. Then Mister Ollivander did something that surprise him. Mister Ollivander ask him to become his apprentice.

So Harry did something that is most intelligent thing that he can think of at the moment.

"W-wha?"

"I said 'Would you like to be my apprentice?'" Ollivander said as one of his eyebrows rises.

Harry didn't know what to say. At one hand he really likes to know more about wands. But at the other hand he really didn't know much about Mister Ollivander as well as him being a little creepy when he first meets him.

He stood there for a few moments to weighs the pros and the cons. Until suddenly harry made a decision.

"Y-yes I would sir." Harry final said.

Then Ollivander smile at him and said. "Wonderful. Wonderful."

Ollivander pull out a hand and look at Harry. Then Harry look at the hand and then look at Ollivander. Harry pull out his hand and grasp mister Ollivander's hand.

Then Ollivander said. "I, Garrick Ollivander, hereby accept Harry James Potter to be by new apprentice of the art of wand making."

They begin to glow slightly as the wands begin to rattle. Then Harry begin to feel the tingle of magic becoming more powerful.

"I-I, Harry James Potter, h-hereby accept Garrick Ollivander t-to be my new master i-in the art of wand making." Harry said.

"So mote it be." Ollivander whispers.

Then, suddenly everything stops. The room became silent and the rattle stop, but Harry can still fill the tingle of magic, only stronger. Harry turn his head and look around the room then to Ollivander.

Ollivander's large gray moon eyes were shining brightly and his smile was large and warm. "Welcome to the craft."

Harry simply smiles at him.

"Now then, Harry you are officially my apprentice." Ollivander said. "So I'll give you, your first assignment."

Harry nodded his head.

"You are to feel magic."

"Feel magic?" Harry ask question. "How do you feel magic?"

"Do you want an explanation?" Ollivander ask.

Harry nodded his head vigorously.

"Ah…well, magic is separated into two category. Mana and Prana. PRANA is the Sanskrit term for "vital life". It comes from the roots "pra" meaning "to fill" and Latin "plenus" meaning "full". It is seen as one of the five organs of vitality or sensation, as "breath", "speech", "sight", "hearing", and "thought". It is the notion of the vital life sustaining force of all life and vital energy. Mana as a Oceanic term for the impersonal force or quality that lives within animals and inanimate objects. It is seen as the 'stuff of which magic is formed' as well as the substance from which souls are made." Ollivander said while blinking.

"Prana is everywhere, in the air, in the earth, and in the water. Prana is what makes magic real in the physical world. Wands connect our Mana to the worlds Prana." Ollivander said to Harry. "Mana is our magical core; all human have mana. We thought the spell with our mind, add power with our hearts, and give effect with our soul."

"Many wizards don't know this, as they just assume that their magical powerful because of their blood." Ollivander shook his head. "But Magic does not discriminate between people."

"Most people think that your Mana level has to do with how more magically powerful." Ollivander said as he sighs.

"Let me ask you of something Harry. Can a low level mana wielder defeat a high level wielder?"Ollivander ask of Harry.

"N-no?" Harry answer hesitantly.

Ollivander smile and shook his head.

"Ah, but they can Harry. It's all up toward your imagination." Said Ollivander as he turns his head to Harry. "They apply their imagination to use their spell ,curses, and Hexes differently as a more mana level wielder would just maul it through. That is why I believe that brains are important."

"Then again… without heart , how will you use your power?" Ollivander said as he held an expression that look far away.

Ollivander shook himself out of his stupor and. "Anyways we're getting off topic."

"Harry you are not allow to do magic since you are underage, but that doesn't mean that you cannot learn magic." Ollivander smile at Harry.

"Now Harry, I want you to hold your wand and close your eyes." Ollivander gesture at Harry.

Harry did as told.

"Now tell me what do you feel?" Ollivander ask kindly.

At first Harry still feel the same tingle sensation. But gradually he felt something. He felt like he was one with the wand; one with the world.

"I felt it." Harry whisper.

Ollivander almost jump with joy, instead he smiles stunningly at Harry.

"Wonderful Harry, wonderful." Said Ollivander. "You have begun the first step of a Wandmaker."

"Know, I want you to do that at every chance you get Harry." Ollivander said to his apprentice.

Then suddenly a jingle can be heard and they turn their head to see who it is. It was Harry friend Hagrid.

"Oi, A'rry it's time to go." Bellow Hagraid.

"just a moment Hagrid." Harry said to his friend.

Hagrid nodded his head and left to wait outside.

"Thank you again master." Harry smile to Ollivander.

"It's all right my apprentice." Ollivander smile back.

"Now I want you to come to my shop ever summer to learn our craft." Ollivander told Harry.

Harry was about to pay for his wand when Ollivander stop him and said. "It's on the house, after all you are my apprentice."

Harry thanked him.

Then Harry walk to the door. As he was about to walk out Ollivander said. "Remember to do your assignment."

Harry nodded and left.

…(end of chapter two.)…