Beautiful wood that shone like the midday sun and power only a wizard could even fathom. He held the wand between his fingers the wood slick but sturdy. "You thought you could come into my home you filthy little mud blood." His voice came out calm and controlled sending a wave of fear through the young girl at his feet. Air breezed between his long slender fingers as he twirled the wand lazily before snapping it in two,"Now Draco. Escort her out." The young boy did as his father had demanded pulling the kicking screaming girl from the room. Lucius sneered and threw the pieces away. Trash always made its way in but he'd always get it out one way or another.