Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything officially related to it. I do own this fan fiction, this plot, and any original characters.
Warnings: This story will contain SLASH as in a relationship between two male characters, language, and violence in later chapters. This story is AU but it still might have spoilers for all five books.
Pairings/Couples: Harry x Tristan (OC), Ron x Hermione, Caleb (OC) x ?
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Shopping pt. 2/ Thank God! We're finally finished! / Harry thought tiredly as he and the others trudged out of Mary's Muggle Market, his arms filled with bags of clothes he probably will never wear.
Sirius, Remus, and Caleb seemed to agree with him, judging by the looks of relief on their faces, but Tristan looked upset.
"Why did we have to leave?" He complained, sounding more like he was five than fifteen. "There was stuff I didn't get to look at."
The others ignored him and kept on walking.
Tristan pouted and sullenly followed. He had seen another outfit (which featured more black leather, fish-net, and buckles) that Harry would look fantastic in and hadn't had the chance to ask Tsavo to try it on.
Life was so unfair.
What was the point of having a body like Harry's around if all he ever did was keep it concealed beneath baggy jeans and old sweaters? Tristan sighed. /At least I got him to buy some decent clothing. And by decent I mean clothes that expose lots of pale, silky smooth skin for me to admire. /
"Tristan!" Caleb shout brought Tristan out of his musings of his dark- haired friend and he looked around realizing they were now standing in front of a small shop with a wand lying on a dusty purple pillow in the window. A faded and crooked sign hanging in front read Ollivander's: makers of fine wands circa 382 b.c.
Caleb frowned and looked at Harry and Tristan, who was now standing beside him. "Are you guys suddenly really nervous?" His friends nodded.
"Ah, come on!" Remus said jovially and reached to open the door. "I'll admit Ollivander is a little odd –"
"More like down right creepy." Sirius said under his breath.
"- But, "Remus continued and shot Sirius a look. "This is the best place to find a wand. No one makes them better than he does."
The teens shared looks. "We're not scared like that . . . "Caleb said before he trailed off.
"It's more of an 'excited' nervous feeling." Tristan finished for him. Harry didn't say anything, just kept staring weirdly at the shop. / 'Something' is about to happen. /
But he didn't know what that something was. He just hoped it wasn't anything bad.
"Come on, Harry." Tristan grabbed Tsavo's sleeve and they all stepped into Ollivander's.
A/N: I'm so sorry it short! and not all that good in the first place. Sorry again for shortness!
Please review this pathetic chapter (if you can even call it a chapter)
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