*Note-Me and my friend wrote this years ago when we both were into Harry Potter alot. This is what happened with our fandom. Also, I think we might have used some pharses or sections of the book in particular to go along with our original ideas. So enjoy what we have because I highly ever think that this shall be completed. We just don't have the time for it now. Sorry.*

Harry Potter(C)J.

Original Characters/Story(C)Chou220

Chapter Seven

Final Purchases

This was the one and only best time that Jane ever had in preparing for Hogwarts. This was her time and her only time away from her mean Uncle Snape. Shopping on her own free will. Of course she wasn't like one of those girly girls who adore shopping. She just liked it because it was a one free trip away from her uncle. Jane began her favorite time by walking down all the familiar shops. She lingered slowly onwards towards the shops. She wanted to take in all the sites first and as much of them as possible. Finally after a Butterbeer she decided that it was time that she got around towards her shopping. She looked trough her pockets here and there as she finally pulled out the crumbled list. Jane mumbled, "Guess I should place it somewhere else, nah. Whatever." She fumbled with the crumbled paper as she unfolded it. The writing was smudging, but readable to her definition of readable. Jane mumbled on, "Let's see what kind of lame books they stuck us with this first year." She scanned down the list as she grunted here and there. She sighed as she replied, "Man, Standard List of Spells 1, and A History of Magic! Those are going to be such a pain to deal with. Man at least they could have stuck in curses." She mumbled as she made her way through the mazes of shops. After another hour or so finally rested again. She scanned down the list to make sure that she had everything and then she spotted that she needed an animal. Jane racked her mind as she finally decided on a basic owl. She got a brown owl that was still pretty young. Finally she had to go get her wand. She made her way to the shop as she shoved her stuff in the small shop. Jane called out, "HELLO!!!!!!!! ANY-"

An old man shuffled out into the front of the shop as he called out, "YOU DON'T HAVE TO YELL!"

Jane replied, "I'm not the one yelling am I?"

The old man was a bit in shock as he replied, "Yes, yes, I see. Need a wand?" Jane replied, "Isn't it obvious?" The man ignored her rudeness as he took out a Unicorn wand. Jane took it and gave it a wave. Suddenly all the windows shop glasses shatter into many pieces. Jane placed the wand back down as she replied, "Have something better?"

The man replied, "Now you listen here. I am the shop owner and you shall give me respect."

Jane waved her hand as she replied, "Sure old man, whatever. I just need my wand here." The man ignored her as he pulled out a Dragon Heartstring wand. Jane took it and gave it a wave as gold dust swirled around her. Jane paid for it and started for the door. All of a sudden a bubbly girl bounced into the shop.

"Hey Mr. Ollivander! How has business bee—Oops sorry, didn't see you."

"Well with all that hair how could I have missed you?"

"What, oh, well, um, ok."

Jane looked her complete opposite. She was around the same height as her and had long brown hair and blue eyes. Jane knew she had to get out of there before someone saw her with this bimbo.

"Are you going to Hogwarts too?"

"Man, now she asked me a question and I feel obligated to answer," Jane thought miserably. "Uh, yeah," Jane answered.

"Wicked. My name's Rose. What's yours?"

"Jane."

"Well maybe we will see each other around school."

"With my luck, I'm sure I will." Jane hurried out of the shop before the annoying Rose asked her any more questions.

"That is one bad seed," commented Mr. Ollivander.

"I think she is just nervous about starting a new school."

"That maybe so but her wand is perfect for dark arts."

"Just because someone's wand is made a certain way, that doesn't mean they are a certain way."

Mr. Ollivander handed Rose a wand. It was beautiful. 8 ½ inches long, Hornbeam, with a Phoenix Feather. As soon as Rose took it, the air sang with a thousand angles. "That is a first."

"What is?' asked Rose as she paid for her wand.

"I have never had anyone but the first wand they bought before. I can tell you are destined for great power."

Rose blushed slightly and turned to go. "Sorry," said a boy. He was her age with black hair and bright green eyes. "Are you ok?"

Rose was stunned. Here was THE Harry Potter, the boy who lived. "I…I…I'm," She fought to keep consciousness.

"Whoa," Harry caught her as she swayed.

"I'm fine," she said as she rushed out of the shop.

"That was weird," thought Harry. He walked up to the counter to get his wand. Little did he know that weirder things were yet to come.