A/N: Sorry, another short chapter. I'm mostlly sure that all the chapters will be somewhat short throughout the story. Sorry, but they will also be short, even if I do add more detail to them. Sorry, why am I always ranting? I'll let ya'll read now.


Chapter 4- Ollivander's Trouble

"Wow, this is Diagon Alley?" Maya asked, adding to her long list of unanswered questions; marveling in awe, walking somewhat closely behind her father.

"Yeah, and it looks like your brother is straggling behind, why don't you get him, before he gets lost. Then we'll head toward the place we need to visit first- Ollivander's Wand Shoppe." Malfoy said, practically grinning (:o Gasp), but it was somewhat sly at the same time.

Maya fell back and grabbed Damian's wrist and dragged him back up to their parents sides. They led them to Olivander's Wand Shoppe, their parents ushered them inside. Where they were introduced to Olivander the wand maker.

"Hello. Are you two here for your first wands?" Ollivander asked, getting a nod from Damian and a huge grin from Maya. "Yes, ok then. Let's see here, I have just the wand for you Ms. Malfoy; 14" Japanese Cherrywood, with a hippogriff(Sp?) feather core. Go ahead, give it a wave." Olivander stated, handing the wand over to Maya.

Maya just flicked her wrist and a silver panther flew from the tip; it started prowling the room, with swift and elegant movements.

"Oustanding, beautiful patronus Ms. Malfoy. For you Mr. Malfoy I have a 13.5" Oak, with a holly leaf core. Hope you can produce great things with this one, I specially make every wand myself."

Damian barley moved the wand, but just enough to be considered a wave, but nothing happened. Soon he could feel a burning sensation working its way up his hand and through his arm. He dropped the wand when the burning became unbearable; as soon as the wand touched the floor, it shattered into a course dust, as if it were made of crystal.

"My,my. That has never happened before, but before I contemplate on why it happened, I need to find you a wand. Here we are; 14.5" Maple, with a harpy feather core. Hopefully this one won't backfire on us shall we. Give it a wave." Ollivander pushed, seeing the worried look on Damian's face.


A/N: Ok not the best chapter, and I'm sorry that it ended abruptly (again). But I'm going to chalk it up to being a cliffhanger, of what will happen to the other characters off the magic.