His Master Re-Armed

Hullo! I just finished writing an essay and thought I should write another chapter. Did you notice Sebastian's mistake in the last chapter? That was on purpose. I won't say what the mission is until the train ride. Which will be next. If you want the public school arc then year three won't happen.

Ciel's wand has to be different from canon since there's no connection between him and Voldemort. Draco will show up and err it won't really be much other than dialogue. Pairings will go to majority and then I will finalize it. No Hinny or Drarry. Also remember Ciel is a ball of angst and slightly unhinged. Characters you want to see reincarnated and into who, suggestions are welcome

Undertaker can make children give up their souls willing. I think he can get out of trouble with the Shinigami. Ahem before I forget, all pureblood names are from the Victorian era. I searched up some names and saw over 3 quarters of the Harry Potter names on there. I apologise for my ramble.

"I wanted to stay home today." Ciel grumbled as he walked towards Ollivander's Wands.

"We do not want to be caught up in the last minute rush, young master. Besides we need to get you fitted anyways. You did tell Dumbledore you were going to his school, that requires a uniform and you can't wear fashion from the Victorian era all the time." Sebastian said

"I hate you and your logic. These clothes are perfectly fine, I have no desire to be dressed up like a doll. Since it's apparently unbecoming to not wear formal clothes as a lord I would rather wear this. At least it has shorts." Ciel said

"You would not be taken seriously if you only wore casual clothing as an Earl, and a CEO of a company." Sebastian replied pulling open the door to Ollivander's.

"Harry Potter-" Ollivander started

"My name is not Harry Potter! It is Ciel Phantomhive-Potter." Ciel exclaimed

"Young master you forgot your titles and your middle name." Sebastian reprimanded

"It's a mouthful now shush you're taking away the effect." Ciel scowled

"Of course young master, shall we set about finding your wand." Sebastian said

"Oh, I apologise I was just surprised, the last Phantomhive that came in here was over two hundred years ago. They usually go to wand-crafters but they were banned seventy years ago, since not all crafters place the trace on the wand. I however learnt the craft before the teaching of such a skill was banned. I will be able to help you find a suitable wand and your butler one as well, although his will be to give the show of a magic tutor, should it be necessary. I know all about your little contract, but don't worry I shan't tell." Ollivander said before entering the back room.

"Sebastian, how does he know this?" Ciel hissed

"He is an aura reader. His vision is similar to that as a snake, instead of heat signatures its magic instead. He only gives people random wands because he's lonely, he can tell a person's perfect match just by looking at them." Sebastian replied

"How do you know all this?" Ciel asked curiously

"I am simply one hell of a butler." Sebastian said as Ollivander came from the back carrying two boxes.

"For the young Earl I have for you a mix of Ebony and Yew with an Augury feather core, 12 and a half inches. The Augury is such a sorrowful bird. It's known as the Irish Phoenix, rebirth. Yew is known to be rare and only pairs with those destined for greatness. Ebony, you will do everything possible to attain your goal. No one will be able to change your mind." Ollivander said softly, opening the box to show the two woods entwined, the black and off white wood perfectly smooth and straight, the handle was simple yet elegant and trimmed in silver.

Ciel gingerly picked up the wand and marveled at the warmth that flooded his body. A shower of blue silver and black sparks erupted, from the tip.

"I had never thought I would sell such a peculiar wand but no matter, on to you, butler." Ollivander said

"In order to work with a demon, the wand requires two cores. That of a dementor's heartstring and one that the demon provides himself. The wood is red oak and Hawthorne. Hawthorne is known to be quite contradictory and red oak is known to be used by those with fast reflexes, quick wits and the adaptable. Fits you quite well don't you think?" Ollivander asked handing the red and cream colored wand to the demon butler.

"You will have to place your article inside yourself, the price will be 40 galleons. For the four woods and the rare ingredients." Ollivander said

Ciel handed Ollivander the money before saying "Well if that's it let's just go back to the manor. I have important . . . stuff to do."

"Young Master there's still your fitting and your schedule today was purposely empty so you could relax on your birthday." Sebastian said looking amused

"I don't know what you're talking about. This is hardly relaxing." CIel replied leading the way towards the alley's exit, only to be steered in the opposite direction by Sebastian.

"Young Master, the tailor's in the opposite direction. Honestly you have the map as well, it's better to do this now, then later." Sebastian chastised as he pulled open the shop door.

Ciel was instantly placed on a stool and had Madame Malkin twittering around him. "Your clothes are terribly out of style my dear. Your first year at Hogwarts am I correct? Oh you're so thin. I'll have to get you some formal and casual robes as well if this is what you call clothing."

"I hate you so much right now Sebastian. You're going to get it later." Ciel told his butler who was looking on amusedly. Sebastian only gave a slight grin and started flipping through the racks.

Ciel gave a huff and almost jumped when he heard "My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. Your parents are our kind right?" Ciel turned and saw a bleach blonde boy his age with a face that was akin to a ferrets.

"Yes my parents were both wizards. My name is Ciel Phantomhive." Ciel said shortly.

"Young master you forgot your title and you dropped your second last name." Sebastian said mildly.

"It's a mouthful, and I didn't even want to go to this school." Ciel huffed

"You don't want to go to Hogwarts!?" Draco asked shocked

"No, my family is usually tutored for their whole life then at the age of thirteen we enter the muggle world. I have a family business to run, on top of that I have to associate with muggle nobleman." Ciel replied

"Why can't your family do that?" Draco asked

"They're dead." Ciel replied and that ended the conversation, filling the next few minutes with awkward silence, the only sound was that of the measuring tapes snapping shut and a pencil scratching down measurements.

Draco gave an awkward wave goodbye before leaving the shop as he had been fitted.

"That boy is a descendant of Alois, correct?" Ciel asked

"Yes his family are indeed related to the late earl Trancy. Some wizards may have portraits of those outside of their family but the Malfoys are descended from him. I wonder how they would react if they knew that Alois Trancy was actually a muggleborn." Sebastian said

"They would deny it or say they weren't related at all." Ciel said his voice tinged with amusement

"Ah but it's all ancient history now young master. No way to prove it sadly, well besides Veritaserum, this knowledge would cause such chaos in the wizarding community, it would be wonderful." Sebastian said dreamily

"You go do that . . . after you take my soul." Ciel said

"Are you sure young master? Such an opportunity only comes every so often." Sebastian asked

"Their family have not wronged me yet, well much anyways." Ciel said hopping off the stool seeing the magically animated sewing materials finishing off his new set of robes.

Ciel paid the tailor and left the shop. "Shall we head to the magical menagerie next my lord?" Sebastian asked his eyes gleaming.

"I would prefer going home but why not?" Ciel said walking towards the magical pet shop. As soon as Ciel entered the shop he broke out into a sneezing fit.

"Sebastian! You knew there were cats here!" Ciel said pointing his finger accusingly at his butler. Only to see the demon cuddling a cat, with a squashed in face.

"Oh what a magnificent specimen you are. Such elegance, even with your misshapen face, you hold such perfection. You're paws so soft, your fur so sleek and clean." Sebastian cooed going into full blown cat lover mode. Ciel gave an exasperated sigh before sneezing. The store owner looked on amusedly and stayed in the back not wanting to interfere with the bonding. After all that cat had such troubles finding a family.

"Let's go you cat obsessed moron." Ciel said five minutes later having grown bored of watching his butler.

"Of course young master." Sebastian said given the deformed cat one last loving stroke.

"WAIT! Don't you want to take him!?" The shopkeeper asked panicked. This maybe their last chance to sell the damn monster.

"No." Ciel said shortly before walking out of the shop.

"I apologise the young master has a cat allergy and has bad experience with them." Sebastian said remembering when Ciel had told him about Mrs. Figg. Photos were never as good as the real thing and he supposed sneezing whenever you're around said animals you grow a dislike for them.

"Sebastian, I want you to make me some dessert when we get home. Some treacle tart, strawberry shortcake, chocolate pudding, raspberry parfait, and a vanilla cupcake." Ciel said

"Young Master. You'll spoil you're appetite for dinner." Sebastian said passively

"I don't care. You dragged me on this miserable outing and I want to drown out the horribly long hours of shopping in sugar. Then I'll be in sugary bliss and the whole day will have seemed to have gone well." Ciel replied while preparing to floo home.

"Of course young master." Sebastian said with a shake of his head as Ciel flooed off. Sebastian stepped into the fireplace and shouted off their home address, disappearing in a whirl of green flames.

Yes the chapter is short but I have a lot of homework. I just had to include the pet shop scene I felt the urging for Ciel to use that line. The wand fits well with the current Ciel's personality but I would advise reading up on the full descriptions yourself seeing as how I only did a brief explanation. I figured Dementor heartstring because dementors are magical creatures that suck out souls. So why not?

Know who the cat is? I've been cutting out chunks of my authors notes

Pages 5

Words 1910

October 18, 2013

Till next time Ash Salvia