The Wish of a Million

Chapter Four:

Summary: Original characters in story a lot, what if a simple non-magical girl is wishing with all her heart to be a witch (She is lonely, a dweeb because of her obsession of the story) And has a accident and wakes up in Hogwarts.

Disclaimer: Though I may wish very hard, I don't own Harry, Hermione, Ron or any other J.K. Rowling characters. I do in fact own Lana.

She opened the door, feeling that even though it was spotless, the aged floor should kick up a layer of dust. Ollivander's was an impressive place, and seemingly empty. "Hello?" Lana said tentavily, nearly jumping when the short man appears behind the counter. I should of expected that, Lana thought.

"Well," Mr. Ollivander began, "Ms. Lacigam, since you seem to be going to Hogwarts, and you've decided to grace me with your presence, I suppose you'll need a wand." It was a statement, with no trace of a question in it. He headed toward the back, and brought back a wand. "14 ½ inches, Holly, with Leprechaun Hair in the center." Mr. Ollivander announced. Lana gave it a wave, but nothing happened.

After another dozen or so, Lana was finding it hard not to burst out crying, He finally pilled a particularly dusty box out , Lana looked up as he took it out. "Never thought I would give this one a try," he muttered to himself, "13 ¾ inches, a single hair from the Mane of a Kelpie, Rosewood. And if this one doesn't work, I'm sorry to say that you must come back another day. I am about to go on a trip, and I need time to……make preparations. Or you can go elsewhere." He gave a shrug like he cared little about losing business. Lana swallowed hard. She lifted the wand and a tingling sensation went through her arm. Then, all of a sudden, a flash of rose colored light came from the tip of her wand. Mr. Ollivander raised his eyebrows but said nothing for a moment. "Hmm," he began, "This wand seems to suit you. Very intricate, and overall very good with all kinds of spells. That will be 9 galleons Ms. Lacigam." He drew out her name, as if making sure to remember it. Lana nodded mutely and handed him the coins, taking the- her, now it was hers- wand and heading out the door.

Lana rushed into the bedroom, taking her wand and about to do a spell, Then her situation hit her, breaking through the cloud of euphoria that had so far kept it at bay. She didn't have O.W.L.s, and she couldn't do magic. She groaned, she's been so caught up she hadn't even thought of that. As those thoughts ran through her head, Tom the innkeeper poked his head around the door. "You have visitors, Miss." Lana was surprised, she nodded and Tom quickly left. She'd seem some rooms being cleaned this morning, but she hadn't thought anything about it, other than she was glad Tom was getting the extra business since the Leaky Cauldron had been peculiarly empty when she arrived. Lana washed the tears of frustration from her face and closed the door behind her.

A/N: Sorry I kinda forgot about the story, LoL. But who could her visitors be…You don't think…..?