(Ollivanders)

Fawkes flamed in with Harry, Fleur and Ollivander who looked positively giddy, he led them into the back room, Fawkes was on Harry's shoulder again, and closed the door "Now Mr Potter" Harry raised his hand "Mr Ollivander, its Harry, you're my friend" Garrick chuckled "Then it is Garrick to you, Harry" Harry nodded. "Now as I was saying, you will now be crafted a Custom Wand, you already have a core but you might need more than one depending on the level of power you wield".

Garrick raised his hand and waved at the rows of wood blocks "Now go and find the woods that resonate with your magic, you'll know when you find them" Harry nodded and handed Fleur the phoenix Feather before walking forward, he held his hand over several of the woods before walking back to Garrick with three different blocks. Garrick took them and placed them on a worktop.

He pointed at the first one, it was a gold "Elven Wood from Álfheimr" he pointed at the second one, it was black "Mortem Wood from the eldest tree on earth, it is said that the Deathstick from the Deathly Hallows was made from the same wood" he pointed at the third block, it was ash white and yet seemed to glow with power "Yggdrasil wood, from the world tree, left to my family over a millennia and a half ago, go and look through the core selection I have, just in case" he waved at the large selections of cores in glass bottles.

Harry walked over to them and spent the next 10 minutes going through them all, he came back with three, Garrick's eyes widened as he took them from Harry and placed them on the work top "This is going to be a very unique and powerful Wand, hell after I make it, it might never be able to be snapped, that" he pointed to the near clear liquid "Is Basilisk Venom, that" he pointed to the silver of silver of black that kept moving around "Is a heartstring of the only known Dementor to be destroyed, slain by Excalibur I believe and that, now this is intriguing".

He pointed at the silver scale "That is the only remaining scale, the only scale to ever be given to a human by the last known Silver Dragon, it has resided within my family for almost 3000 years, to think that it has finally chosen a wizard, I was right when I told you that you were destined for great things Harry, now because of your power, I don't think this will end up as a Wand" Harry tilted his head "What do you mean Garrick?".

Garrick looked like he was over the moon "I think you may end up with a surprise, can you go over there, to that pile of massive gems? and pick out the one that calls to you best" Harry nodded, extremely curious and walked over to the gems. He searched for a few minutes before he felt one call to him, it was as big as his hand, so he picked it up with two, and it had flames moving around inside of it, it seemed to generate magic, he took it back over to Garrick who stared at it for a moment before placing it on the work bench.

He turned to them "Can you please go into the shop and wait there, I'll be done in a few hours, if anyone comes in and asks for a Wand, follow your magic Harry, you'll know what to do" Harry frowned but nodded as he and Fleur went into the shop and left Garrick to his work.

(An Hour and a Half later)

Harry was stood behind the counter and Fleur was reading a magazine when a couple and their Daughter walked into the shop, Harry looked up "Welcome to Ollivanders, Mr Ollivander is busy at the moment and has asked me to mind the shop for him, how can I help you?". The man and woman looked at him strangely before gesturing to their daughter "This is Amanda, she is supposed to be getting her Wand today, the teacher was right behind us" Professor McGonagall walked into the shop and looked at who was behind the counter.

"Mr Potter?" Harry grinned "Hello Professor, Mr Ollivander has me minding the shop whilst he makes me a new Wand, mine snapped after the ruckus of the World Cup" she nodded "Do you know what you are doing?" Harry looked at the 11 year old "What is the arm you write with?" she blinked "My right arm?". Harry nodded and clicked his fingers causing the tape measure to fly over and start measuring her arms "Each Wand is unique in this shop, you will never find two Wands that are exactly the same, enough!".

The tape measure which was now measuring her ears fell to the ground, Harry pulled a box out and placed it on the counter, he took the Wand from it and handed it to the girl" she looked at it and he raised an eyebrow "Give it a wave" she waved it and a vase exploded, Harry grinned "Nope, not that one" he took the Wand back and placed it in its box, he quickly grabbed another and brought it over, she took it and waved it, a hole exploded in the ceiling "Apparently not, on to the next one".

Harry went through three more Wands before his magic pinged, he pulled a box out of the dark corridor and looked at Amanda "I wonder" he did a quick scan of it with his magic as he brought it over. He took it out of the box and handed it to her, she was surprised when gold, red and silver sparks flew out of the end, Harry grinned "That's the one for you, Willow wood with a Unicorn Horn core, 11 and a half inches, surprisingly flexible, perfect for charms and Transfiguration".

Professor McGonagall clapped "Well done Miss Fletcher, and well done Mr Potter, now how much will that be?" Harry blinked "hmm" he looked at Amanda who was watching him curiously, he winked at her before looking at the parents who looked worried "I'd say about 3 Galleons and 12 Sickles". Amanda's parents instantly looked more relieved as they handed him the money "Come on Amanda, we have to get your books" she nodded and turned to Harry "Bye, Mr Potter" Harry chuckled "I'll see you at Hogwarts Amanda and my name is Harry".

(Half an Hour Later)

Another ringing indicated that someone had entered the shop, Harry looked over to see a young lad with his parents, Harry smiled "Hello, welcome to Ollivanders, Mr Ollivander is busy at the moment and has asked me to mind the shop for him, how can I help you?". The man and woman looked at him strangely before gesturing to their son "This is Richard Anderson, he is supposed to be getting her Wand today, the teacher was right behind us" Professor Filtwick walked into the shop and looked at who was behind the counter.

"Mr Potter?" Harry grinned "Hello Professor, Mr Ollivander has me minding the shop whilst he makes me a new Wand, mine snapped after the ruckus of the World Cup" Filtwick chuckled "I see, shall we get on with it then?" Harry nodded, he pulled out a Wand box before turning to Richard "Hello, young man, what is your writing arm?" Richard grinned "My left arm" Harry clicked his finger and the measuring tape that was on the floor started measuring Richard's arms.

"Each Wand is unique in this shop, you will never find two Wands that are exactly the same, enough!". The tape measure which was now measuring his nose fell to the ground, Harry pulled a box out and placed it on the counter, he took the Wand from it and handed it to the Richard, he looked at it and Harry raised an eyebrow "Give it a wave". Richard waved it, only for nothing to happened, Harry took the Wand "Not this one".

Harry grabbed another box and held out the Wand to Richard who as soon as he grabbed the Wand shivered, Harry took it back "Definitely not that one" it took another five attempts but Harry finally found the right Wand for Richard. Richard gasped at the sparks as Harry grinned "Oak Wood with a Hungarian Horntail Heartstring Core, 12 and three quarter inches, slightly inflexible, based for power, best for Defence Against the Dark Arts".

Clapping was heard from behind Harry as everyone turned to Garrick who was holding a staff with a familiar gem attached to the top of it inside of a Dragon's mouth design "Well done Harry, and congratulations young man on getting your Wand" Garrick looked ta Richard's parents "That will be 3 Galleons and 10 Sickles please?" they handed Garrick the money before turning to leave, Richard waved goodbye to Harry before leaving the shop.

Harry looked at the staff in awe, even Fleur looked impressed with it "Is that?" Garrick nodded "Here is your new focus Harry, as it couldn't be a Wand it expanded to become a Staff, Mortem, Elven and Yggdrasil wood, Basilisk Venom, Heartstring of a Dementor, Feather of a Phoenix and the Scale of a Silver Dragon, with the Soul Gem of a Peruvian Vipertooth, 5'10, perfect for every type of Spellcasting" Garrick handed it to Harry who gently ran his hand over it with a look of pure awe.

"Look after it Harry, but I'd like you to prick your finger and let one drop of blood land on the gem" Harry looked curious but followed the instructions he was given, he and Fleur gasped as the gem turned Emerald green with the fire inside changing to match. Garrick nodded "The reason it turned out to be a staff is because of your raw magic power, that is what caused your last Wand to shatter, the Wand, no Wand could have taken that much power through it continuously without it shattering".

Garrick nodded at the staff "That staff is bonded with you and her, only you two can use this item, if anyone else tried, they'd not get any result except people you trust, they still can only use limited magic with it, and anyone you don't trust or hate, the Wand would send the magic backwards along with sending that person flying".

Harry nodded "Thank you Garrick, I will look after it, it's brilliant, how much do I owe you?" Garrick shook his head "Pay me during the next summer by becoming my Apprentice in Wand Crafting" Harry's eyes widened and he nodded "I would be honoured, Fawkes, take us to Professor Dumbledore" Fawkes flew down and Harry and Fleur took his feathers, they flashed out with Garrick chuckling "He is going to be amazing".