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I'm so sick of all these wands!!!!!
With a frustrated look on my face I chose yet another wand to try. I gave Marie and Sam a look of loathing as they sat, waiting for me, practicing with their wands gleefully.
*sigh* well I hope this will be the one….
"So…how do you like that one?" Olivanndar asked, almost as aggravated as I was.
"I really like it." I said, surprised," It suites me well."
Olivanndar nodded, relived. There was some giggling going on behind me, so I turned around to see who it was and-SMACK!
Somehow I had collided with someone, and in my attempt to stop myself from falling, I grabbed whoever it was and we both ended up falling down.
"*groans* I'm so sorry!" I said face flushed.
"Oi! It's okay…its okay…" He repeated, getting up.
He held out a hand to help me up, and I took it, relived that I was finally standing.
Whoa look at his hair…
The boy who stood before me was about my age, with flaming red hair. I stared at his sweater, which said 'Ronald' in big, bold red letters.
Oh I feel sorry for him….*giggle* poor boy. I would NEVER wear a sweater like that to save my life.
"Er, well again I'm really sorry." I apologized, looking shamefully at my sneakers, studying the black and white stripes.
"Nah it's okay. I wasn't watching where I was going." He said, looking nervously over his shoulder.
I watched his eyes suddenly go wide, as I was trying my best to avoid my hysterical friends eyes.
"What…what is it?" I asked, suddenly feeling choked in this cramped, dusty old room.
"That git…Malfoy." He answered, turning to me, so red he looked like a radish.
"Um is that the blonde guy who's…..right behind you….?" I asked, backing away towards Sam and Marie.
Ronald yelped and turned around, coming face to face with Malfoy, who was wearing a mischievous grin.
"Well well well. Little Weasley needs a new wand?" Malfoy asked, clearly mocking him," Are you sure your parents can afford it?"
"Shut up, Malfoy." Ron retorted, looking as if he were about to cry.
"Aww is Weasley gonna cry? *laughs* I doubt your parents can afford that, either!"
"Shut up!!!" I yelled, clenching my fists.
Malfoy turned toward me, lips pursed in disgust. "And who are you?"
You're fucking worse nightmare….
I didn't answer, but turned my attention to the door that was opening to reveal a girl with incredibly curly brown hair, holding a pug-like looking cat. A boy followed, wearing round glasses and shaggy black hair. I may have been cut off from magic for 13 years, but even I knew that that was Harry Potter.
"Ron! Are you ready? We've been waiting for-"The girl started, but stopped as she saw me Malfoy, Sam and Marie.
"Get away from him, Malfoy." Harry demanded firmly, eyes narrow slits.
"How dare you talk to me that way, Potter!" Malfoy spat, flipping his silver blonde hair out of his eyes.
Wow….he's….hot!
But Malfoy shoved his way out the door none the less. Once he was gone, Ron started muttering colorful language under his breath about Malfoy.
"Oh my gosh" The girl exclaimed, suddenly noticing me, Marie and Sam standing there," I forgot my manners. I'm Hermione Granger, this is Ron Weasley, and this is Harry Potter."
"Hi." Marie said, smiling awkwardly at them.
"Um I'm Emily Collins." I said smiling politely, while warning Sam not to say anything stupid (she has a reputation for that)," and this is Sam Brown, and Marie Elizabeth."
"It's nice to meet you." Harry replied.
"Oh and that was Draco Malfoy. Make sure you stay well away from him." Hermione warned," And you don't look like you're eleven."
"That's because we're thirteen." I said.
I really want to get out of here…all this dust is going to my head.
"So you three are going to Hogwarts with us?! But we've never seen you there before!" Ron exclaimed, completely confused at the statement I just made.
"No we're joining Hogwarts this year. We're going to be third years with you." Marie said, trying to break it down for the very confused Ron.
"Oh…I get it now…" Ron said quietly, walking over to one of the boxes of wands.
"Well, we better get going." I mumbled, inching my way to the door.
My mom's gonna be so ticked that I took this long…
"Okay well…we'll see you at school then." Harry smiled warmly.
"Yeah, and make sure you make it into Gryffindor…."Ron muttered absentmindedly.
"Ron!" Hermione yelled.
"What! You want them to be Slytherin losers?!" Ron exclaimed, furrowing his brow.
Heh….
"Well Bye!" Sam said, waving.
We walked out the door and into the streets in awkward silence. The sun warmed my face as I started to look for my mom.
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