Ann-Marie and her mum took a trip to diagon alley that weekend. The first item on Ann-Marie's list was a wand. She walked into Ollivanders with her mum and rang the bell. Just than he came out, the owner of Ollivanders was an old man and had been running the shop since her parents were children. He looked almost exactly the same as he did then except he had a scar running down the side of his face from when he was captured by death eaters. He looked at Ann-Marie and said

"Well, look who's here, I've been expecting to see you a long time" Ann-Marie nervously smiled at him. "Seems only yesterday your parents were buying there first wands" Ann-Marie's mum nudged her and whispered

"He said exactly the same thing to your father"

"Right then Ann-Marie, if you could be so kind as to hold out your wand arm" continued Mr Ollivander. Ann-Marie held out her right arm and he measured Ann-Marie's arm from her shoulder to her fingers, then wrist to elbow, shoulder to floor, knee to armpit and round her head. He then handed her a variety of wands as she waved them about, snatching them out her hand the very second she waved them, while her mother was rolling her eyes.

"Try this one," he said as he handed her a strawberry and unicorn hair ten and a half inches. They had finally picked the right wand for her.

"Finally, you and your father are both very tricky to pick wands for" He put the wand back in the box and wrapped it in brown paper. "You know your fathers wand was a holly and phoenix feather, eleven inches nice and supple. I remember every wand I ever sold. So that will be seven gold galleons then" Ann-Marie's mother handed the money as they left.

"Right so we can tick wand of the list, what's next?" asked Ann-Marie's mum. Ann-Marie looked at the list and said

"My school robes"

"Well, best get you to madam malkin next then" Ann-Marie and her mum waked into the shop. Madam Malkin was a squat witch dressed in mauve. She smiled at Ann-Marie and asked.

"Are you here for your hogwarts Robes?" Ann-Marie nodded "We have another young lady here getting fitted up right now. Ann-Marie looked to the back of the shop and saw a girl with a pale face and blond hair standing on a footstall while being measured. Madam Malkin took Ann-Marie towards the stool next to the blond girl.

"Hi" said the girl "are you going to hogwarts to?"

"Yeah" said Ann-Marie

"My Mother and Father are looking at quidditch supply's, there thinking of buying me one, my father say's it's idiotic first years can't have their own, he's going to help me think of how to smuggle it in."

Ann-Marie was reminded of the boy with blond hair her family had hated so much when they were at school.

"Have you got your own broom?" asked the blond haired girl

"Yes, I got it for my birthday"

"Do you play quidditch"

"I play with my mum and dad in the garden sometime"

"My father will be shocked if I'm not picked for my house, he has a point, He warns me they are biased towards celebrities, he says' that's why they picked Harry Potter when he was in first year, I hear he's a rubbish seeker, I hear his daughter's attending hogwarts this year" Ann-Marie already had hatred towards this girl "Know what house you'll be in?"

"Is there a way of knowing already?"

"Well nobody really knows till they get there, but My whole family were all Slytherin's, If they put me with those Hufflepuff's I'll leave probably, I mean, wouldn't you if you were stuck with those idiots?" Ann-Marie didn't reply "Oh, look who just walked in" said the girl pointing to the door. Her dad had walked in and was hugging her mum

"Yeah, it's Harry Potter" said Ann-Marie

"Stupid idiot he is, almost getting his wife and his daughter killed, I'm surprised he managed to kill the dark lord, what an idiot, and what's his wife's name"

"Ginny" answered Ann-Marie

"Oh yea, idiots the lot of them, huh, hanging out with mud-bloods, her brother married a mud-blood"

"Well I think their great people, I mean, my parents always tell me how they sacrificed so much for the rest of the world" said Ann-Marie, the blond girl gave her a dirty look

"And who are your parents?" she asked, Ann-Marie pointed at her Parents

"My parents are Ginny and Harry Potter, I'm their daughter"

"Oh, well I'll, see you at hogwarts I guess" walking of towards her parents with her robes. Madam Malkin brought over Ann-Marie's and she walked towards her parents.

"Ann, are you Ok, did that blond girl say anything nasty" Ann-Marie told them what she said.

"Well ignore her, she's one of the Malfoy's remember, the Slytherin's who hated us all?" Ann-Marie nodded. With that she went to get the rest of her school supplies with both her parents…