Harry was fairly unimpressed with the supposed magic village. It was rather boring and chaotic, but even worst, it

was full of people. Harry ran his fingers over the key Hagrid had given him. He was unsure of the whole bank

concept, but his mind was on other things. No one seemed to notice them yet, Harry was thankful, now if they just

stuck to the shadows…. "Blimey! They have bleeding WANDS Harry, WANDS! Like freaking sticks. I want one! Oh I

bet mine will be bigger! Lets go! Lets go!" Zeke was prancing around happily holding his supply list. Harry groaned

as all the people on the street turned to stare at him. Zeke might have looked like a full demon, but right now he

was radiating faerie magic, everyone was in a trance as they stared at the young boy. With a muttered curse Harry

pulled Zeke back and engulfed them in shadows. Slowly the people came back to there senses and began

whispering. Zeke looked at Harry with a sheepish smirk, "Sorry babe, I forgot. But come on, wands! That is too

perfect, imagine the possibilities.." Zeke grinned wickedly leaving Harry to groan and mute him….again. "Now, we

have to go back out there, we already lost the giant who went off looking for us….. Uh-uh, we can't get wands right

now. Ouch! You almost bit my pinky off! ...Fine you know what we are getting wands last." Harry stepped out of the

shadows with a pouting Zeke behind him.

Walking through the crowded streets of gawking people was hell for Harry. He had always had a fear of people, and

all these humans were bringing back memories he would rather have forgotten. He cleared his mind and focused on

finding a bank to get money, or at least find the bloody giant that was suppose to be 'protecting' him.

It took them an hour to locate the bank, get the money and get out, this was partially due to Zeke jumping out of

the cart and getting in arguments with magical items. Now they were standing in front of the bank, Zeke still

smirking from his triumph with a rudely bewitched mirror in one of the bank's restrooms. Some one would have to

of course pick up the thousands of pieces of the mirror later… But Frank and his custodian work is hardly relevant to

our story, now is it? Harry decided to go into the closest shop that appeared to have items on there list they'd need,

this happened to be the wand shop. Damn.

Yet another hour later found them in the streets, Harry with a phoenix feather wand…shock and Zeke with a four

inch goblins hair one. Zeke was a very sad little demon, but, he kept reminding himself, that he's loaded were it

counts.

A/N Ok this has no real relations to the plot and stuff, it was maybe a bit uh...off but I just got out of MY LAST DAY OF SCHOOL... which for me and my friends is PDA day, I have been groped, hugged, and kissed enough to last me a life time, so I was in a hyper mood and wrote this, and for that I am sorry i promise next chapter will have...DUN DUN DUN PLOT! >. omg I know, that is soo like WOW... Ok now I gonna go eat fooood, byebye.