Diagon Ally;
"Airi, you will love the castle. All the pumpkin juice and pumpkin pasties you can eat. I hope that your in Hufflepuff with me." Dora said excitedly.
Even though she was 16 and starting her 6th year she was still excited that her little cousion was joining her this year. Clairi always written that she was lonely while she was away at school now this year she'll be there.
"Dora, what is Jaspin like? Clairi asked as they walked through the entrance of Diagon ally ahead of the their parents.
Dora knew that her brave cusion was more worried about Jaspin Potter. The guy was very a Griffendor through in through. For him being a 13 year old, he had an opinion of the Blacks and wasn't quiet about it.
"Well Airi, I wont lie to you, he wont be quiet about you being at school. He already was very vocal about my excitement when I got the letter about you being excepted." Dora looked at Clairi.
Clairi grew some since Christmas; she also got her haircut to just below her shoulders. Her dark hair was pulled into a braid around the side of her head. Dora knew that Clairi would grow to be a beauty, most of the Black daughters do.
"Well, I'll have to show him that I am not my father. Just because we share a name and blood means that we are the same." Clairi healed her head up high.
As they walked to Ollivanders wand shop a women stepped infront of them. The Older women stared at them both. Clairi was used to people sneering and spitting at her. So to have someone stop them isn't something new.
"Ma'am, excuse me, I would like to enter the…."
"You shouldn't be aloud to get a wand Black. Not after what your father did." The Lady sneered.
"Ma'am, I maybe a Black, but I was raised by the Tonks Family. I only claim Mr. Sirius Black as a sperm donor. Teddy Tonks is my father." Clairi nicely explained, thronging the women off her center. The stunned look on the ladies face nearly made Dora laugh. Clairi had a smart mouth on her, but she barely used it. So watching the girl nicely tell off the older lady was entertaining. Her mother said Clairi got it from her father. At times like this was when Clairessa Black came out instead of Clairi Tonks.
"I still think you should be with your father. You are more likely to betray the wizarding world like he betrayed the Potters." She said after getting over her shock.
"I don't believe out parents' actions define who we are. I was barely three when everything happened. So don't pretend to know me. I'm not my father. Now if you excuse us, my cousin and I are here to buy my first wand." Clairi sneered and walked around the women.
Walking into the wand shop both girls marveled at the sheer amount of wands that lined the walls. The colorful boxes all stacked at different angles and Clairi couldn't help but gasp in aw. She kept turning in circles looking around.
"Awe Miss. Black, I was looking forward to meeting you." The elderly man said coming down the stair next to his store counter. The man had a kind smile on him, as he looked at the youngest Black Heir.
"Mr. Olivander, it's a pleasure to meet you sir." Clairi said watching as he walked around her towards a stack of wands.
"I remember that excitement both your father and his brother had when they both came in for their first wands. Your mother was more reserved then they where." He said pulling out a wand, setting the box down infront of her.
" 15", dark elm, dragons heartstring. Try this one Miss. Black." He said handing the wand to her.
Flicking the wand in the direction of a lamp, the whole lamp exploded, causing both Clairi and Dora to jump.
"No, No, No. That wont do." He said walking to another stack of wants.
She watched him pull out a white box from the back area, glance at it and walked towards her. He pulled out a white wand that was about 11"inches, light waves swirling around the wand, but looking closer you could see the light design of snow flakes swirling around as well.
"This is an 11", white elm, with a unicorn blood core. Which is very rare, it will be a very loyal wand, Miss. Black." Mr. Olivander explained as he handed her the wand. Once it's in her hand, snow started to fall around her; she laughed as she reached out to catch a flake.
"This is amazing, Mr. Olivander." She said turning to him with a smile, placing the wand on the counter.
"Well Miss. Black, your wands reaction means that you have a pure soul. White elm only accepts a witch with a pure soul. This is also one of the first wands I made after I finished my appeniship." He said placing the wand in the box and handed it to the witch.
"How much sir?" She asked.
Once she handed the man the gallions she owed him for the wand and left the old shop. Smiling at Dora, she was so excited about her wand. A Black always had dark wands, never a white wand. So not only was it a white wand, it was white elm. But her excitement was short lived, when she spotted Jaspin Potter. He was walking towards them. Dora stepped infront of Clairi, ready to glair at the young Griffendor. He came to a stop when he was right infront of Dora.
"So Tonks, brought the traitor to Diagon? I thought I said she will never belong here after what her father did." Jaspin said looking pass Dora.
"She had nothing to do with her father. She was only 2 years old when that happened." Dora hissed.
"She is still related to him, so by default she gets his mistakes." He said rolling his eyes.
Jaspin had a look of pure disgust on his face as he fought Dora about her being there.
"At least I'm not loyal to a death eaters span." He spat at last, as the crowed grew, Clairi had enough of it.
"Potter, I am not defined by the sperm donors action. I may be a Black. But I'm not evil like the rest of them. If we were all defined by our parents, then all you'll ever be is a big bully like your father was." She got right in his face. She was the daughter of two Griffendor, even if one turned out to be a man who betrayed his friends.