Hello, It's me again. Very quick update, don't you think?

This is just part two of the three's visit to Diagon Alley! YEY! EXCITING! Not really, I understand that the last chapter and this one are fairly boring, but please, don't throw stuff! I'll try to improve! Love, Dominika

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No matter how much I wish I did, I do not own harry potter or any characters you might recognise.

The five marauders

Chapter 5

"Ahh. Mr Potter, Mr Black and Ms White. I thought I'd be seeing you here soon", A low and mysterious voice whispered.

Sirius lowered me down onto the floor, and all three of us looked at each other weirdly. We haven't yet introduced ourselves, yet whoever spoke knew who we were anyway.

I looked around the shop. It looked quite a lot like some kind of strict library, except, instead of books, the many stands were full of narrow boxes, which were neatly stacked all the way to the ceiling. Unlike all other shops the three of us have visited,

This shop was empty and quiet.

I looked to where the voice came from, and there, in the shadows, saw the outline of a man standing in the shadows. Although I was a bit intimidated, I was most definitely NOT scared. I'm NEVER scared! NEVER! I looked at the other two, who were also looking at the strange man, and stepped forwards.

"Good afternoon Mr Ollivander", I began bravely, "We're here to buy our wands".

"Of course", He said, and stepped out of the shadows.

The man wasn't vey tall, he couldn't be more then a foot taller then me. He had brown, shoulder length, brown hair, with obvious traces of gray. His pale silver eyes were wide and quite creepy.

He looked in my eyes for a moment, before walking off towards the stands, and collecting many of those thin boxes, each of which I knew, contained a wand.

"Ms White, why don't we start with this one", Ollivander asked, dumping all the boxes on the counter, and taking one.

He removed the wand from inside, and gave it to me, before snatching it away, and passing it to James, before snatching it off him and passing it to Sirius, all the while muttering, "13 inches, Hawthorn, Phoenix feather".

He then snatched it off Sirius, and continued the process of passing it to me, snatching it off me, passing it to James, snatching it and passing it to Sirius, and snatching it again, all the while muttering the type of wand. On the fourth go, something different happened.

When Sirius took the wand, Mr Ollivander didn't snatch the wand off him, yet it seemed like something in the way Sirius reacted to the wand satisfied him, so he didn't snatch it. For some reason, Sirius then raised the wand and brought it down, conjuring, to mine and James' amusement, a rose. Sirius looked at it with an amused expression, grinned, and gave it to me with a wink, making me laugh. Ollivander straight away said that this wand is perfect for him. So Sirius stayed with 15 inches, Oak, Unicorn hair.

After about five more wands, the same thing happened to James (except he conjured a Tulip, which he also gave to me) and he ended up with 11 inches, mahogany, Dragon Heartstring. "Quite Pliable", Mr Ollivander commented.

Finally, five minutes, and a dozen of wands later, I finally understood how Mr Ollivander knew which wand belongs to us. When he gave me 12 inches, Ivy, Centaur hair ("fairly swishy"), I felt a sudden warmth in my fingers, and when Mr Ollivander didn't snatch it from me, I gave it a little twirl, and out came a bunch of Red and Green sparks, which danced around the room like fireworks.

"At least they're not flowers", I grinned at the boys.

Once we've paid for our brand new wands (I had to pay eight whole galleons! It's not that I was poor or anything, my family was always pretty wealthy, it's just that Sirius paid seven galleons and three sickles, while James paid just six galleons. Apparently it is VERY difficult to maintain a Centaur hair), the three of us decided that our next stop should be 'Gambol & Japes', our favourite joke shop.

Once there, I jumped off Sirius' back (I persuaded him to give me a piggy back again), and ran off to get my hands on as many things as I possibly could.

Quickly counting my left over money (five galleons and two sickles), I grabbed some of 'Dr. Filibuster's Fabulous Wet-Start, No-Heat Fireworks', a bag 'Poisonous Berries: Make Anyone Puke', three packs of 'Fardidi's Farty Farts! Eat us and Fart' and a handful of 'Tung twisting lolly pops. Make your tung knot', and went to pay.

After a while, James and Sirius joined me by the counter, both carrying a few fake wands and a bottle each of some green liquid, which I didn't really want to know what it was. Once we paid, I dragged both boys by the hands into 'Quality Quidditch Supplies' (Not like they needed dragging, they rushed into the shop just as eagerly as me).

We stayed in the shop for a few minutes, gazing with awe at the beauty of the newest broom, Nimbus 1985. All three of us wanted the broom, but our parents declined when we asked for it, since first years aren't allowed to bring brooms. But Oh Well, We'll live.

"Alright guys, we still have around forty minutes. Where should we go now?" I asked, glancing at my watch.

"How about Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour?" Sirius suggested, "I'm starving, and they have the best ice cream on earth!"

James and I agreed, and so the three of us made our way to the final destination.

"James! Good to see you!" The counter girl yelled as soon as we've entered.

"You know her?" I asked in a whisper, as we've made our way towards the counter.

"Yep, Her parents are friends with mine. She works here in summers and she'll be starting her final year at Hogwarts in September", He whispered back.

"Hey Deanna!" He greeted, once we've arrived opposite the girl.

"What can I get you and your friends?" She asked, ruffling his already messy hair.

"Chocolate and Vanilla with sprinkles for me", He replied, then looked at us.

"Same for me", Sirius added.

"Three times", I concluded.

"Great! So three Chocolate and Vanilla ice cream with sprinkles on the house!" She cheered, "You can go and sit down, I'll bring them to you".

"Thanks", We chorused.

"So, James, Sirius tells me you play Quidditch", I sang. I was really hyper from the ice cream we were currently eating.

"Yup, Chaser. But I'm also not a bad seeker", He confessed, "What about you?"

"Best female beater of the year to your service!" I saluted.

"Are you going to try out for your house team?" Sirius asked.

After a second of thought I replied, "Well we can't really can we? A first year hasn't made the team at Hogwarts since the Dinosaurs!"

"Do you know that dinosaurs are not very distant relatives of dragons?" James informed.

"James, my friend, not to be mean, but I don't care", I stated in a sweet and mocking voice, "So no, I won't be trying out this year, but I will be most definitely, trying out next year. How about you guys?"

"Same", Sirius decided.

"I'm not talking to you", James fake glared.

"NOOO! I've just lost such an important best friend!" I fake cried, "Take me back James!" I begged, jumping onto his lap and hugging him.

He, along with Sirius and a few people around us laughed, and finally said, "Fine! Now can you get off me?"

I straightened up on his lap and leaned against his chest, "Naah, I'm quite comfortable here".

James glared at me again, while Sirius carried on laughing. But thankfully, he didn't humiliate me (Well, it wouldn't really humiliate me, I'm rarely embarrassed) by pushing me off.

Half an hour later, I was in the Leaky Cauldron again, saying goodbye to the two amazing boys.

"It was great to see you again", Sirius said, giving me a hug.

"Obviously! Who wouldn't love seeing me!" I joked, returning the hug.

"Nice meeting you James", I grinned, turning to the other boy.

"Nice meeting you too", He said, and after a moment of hesitation, gave me a quick hug, which I straight away returned.

I then turned to face Sirius again,

"May your hair be always great,

May I always be your mate,

We shall meet again quite soon,

Don't forget me you baboon!"

He chuckled at the last line and said,

"May you jokes just never end,

Don't forget I'm still your friend,

Do not spill to many tears,

We'll be friends for many years"

I grinned at him and walked to the fireplace, where my mum already disappeared about a minute ago.

"4 MAY STREET!"

A/N - Hi it's me again :) I just wanted to ask you, how long do you want the chapters to be? 1,000 - 1,500 words, 1,500 - 2,000 or 2,000+ words? Let me know in your reviews xxx