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Professor Dippit said that this was one of the most famous spots in muggle london. To the twins it looked old and musty. Dippit led them through the tavern and many an odd looking person stared at them. They went to the back room and there was a brick wall. Petunia and Lily were just about to see magic for the first time.
An old crate was in the corner of the wall, Dippit went over to it and examined the wall behind it. He started to converse with himself. "Let's see, three up and one to the side." The wall started to move! "Aye, that'll about do it." (Sorry, couldn't resist mate! (Jack S. line FYI))
After the wall moved to one side, a whole street opened up in front of them, they were beginning to see why it was important. There were shops with odd names like, Madam Malkins Robes for all Occasions, and Ollivanders.
Their first stop was in the Ollivanders store. The man who owned the store must have been about 2,000 years old, his hair looked like Einstein's, and his pupil's were so grey that you could have sworn that they were white.
He smiled at them morbidly, it looked as if he thought he knew them. "Ahh! The twins from Liverpool, I've been expecting you!" The twins raised their eyebrows at each other.
They were being measured in the oddest places, like how wide their nose was and the sort, after a while, they realized that Mr. Ollivanders wasn't measuring them, but the tape measure was just doing it randomly on its own. The twins raised their eyebrows at each other.
After about ten minutes of trying to "be fitted", they left with two boxes containing little sticks, called wands.
Their next stop the bank. Yet this bank was different...
Da da DAAA! Yes the suspense is so thick cough cough Review my lovelies and get prizes! Heh! Hope you liked my fanfic though! I work hard to make these, and if no one reviews, I get sad and think that my work is unappreciated! GUILT winks