you're nobody until somebody loves you
A HariPo drabble collection
by mew-tsubaki
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Somewhere along the way, he lost his way. He was too caught up in his family name and business—what else was there for an Ollivander to do outside of wandmaking? The current Mr. Ollivander, the very one who had seen the Boy-Who-Lived himself, could think of nothing. As exciting as this life could be, he saw nothing in it.
There was no love, no family, nothing when he thought about it. And he could think about it when he caught his own reflection in that looking glass and tuned out his adult children's opinions…
He saw her face there.
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*lol*… Ollivander/Mirror, or Ollivander/what he sees in the mirror…? All I'll say is that we know Ollivander has a family.
-mew! -w-
2019 note: Ngl, coming back to this 8yo drabble, even I'm left scratching my head a bit, *lol*. I like the feeling of it, but I just…it raises so many questions. :O