Ollivander studied the girl as she looked around his wand shop. She was calmer than he had thought she would be. "Aren't you curious as to where you are girl?" he asked her as he continued to study her.

"Yes, actually I am." She muttered to herself. "At the same time though, I feel like I should know where I'm at." She turned to look at him. "Is that odd?" she asked.

"No, not at all." He walked around the counter and leaned against it. "Would you like to try your wand out for real this time?" he asked.

Fear suddenly covered the girls face. He studied her as she tried to fight off whatever it was that she was thinking about. "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked in a soothing tone.

She looked up at him. "I keep having these dreams and images of streaks of light shooting past me and everyone around me is dying."

"Ah. I see. You have nothing to worry about. You are safe here." He said with a smile. "Now, let's try out some wands."

He looked around for a good few moments before he came over with the first box. "I think this will be the one for you." She opened the box up and gently took the wand in her hand. A gust of wind whirled around them and the room lit up. "That's what I thought."

She looked at him.

"That wand has fought everyone that I have offered it to."

"What do you mean by fought?"

"The wand chooses the wizard. The wizard doesn't choose the wand."

She looked down at her wand and then looked back at Ollivander.

"So your say that it has a mind of its own."

"That's a good way of putting it."

"What's your name?" asked Ollivander

"Destiny."

He extended his hand. "Take my hand Destiny."

She looked at him. "Excuse me?"

He sighed, grabbed her hand and they apporated.

They stood in an odd sort of office. It seemed to be an office for a school. Her observations of the place were broken when she heard a voice from above.

"Hello Ollivander." Dumbledore said as he looked over the railing.

They both looked up. Destiny looked at the man in a puzzling manner.

"Not going easy on her I assume?"

Ollivander snickered. "I was wondering if you would help me out."

Dumbledore came down the steps and presented himself before them. "I would be delighted to help." He looked at the girl who seemed very unsure of what was going on.

"And you must be Destiny."

"Yes I am." She paused. "How exactly do you know my name?"

"I am a wise man." Dumbledore looked back at Ollivander.

"What is it you would like me to help with?"

"She has no place to stay and no money."

"I see. We can place her tonight before the rest of the students arrive. I will provide her with her robes and her books."

Dumbledore waved his wand and the sorting hat came before them. He placed the hat on the girls head. "Aaaaah. She is very difficult. She has great wisdom, she is strong and fights for what she believes in." the hat paused. "But, she is also cocky and has a bit of a self centered attitude." The hat sat in silence for a moment. "Slytherin!"

"What does that mean?" she asked puzzled.

"That's the group you will be staying with while you go to school here at Hogwarts." said Dumbledore.

Destiny looked at Ollivanders face. "What's wrong with my house?" She asked. "You look like your going to be sick or something."

He looked at Dumbledore and then back at her. "That's just not the house i expected you to go into is all.' he forced a smile on his face.

"Don't you know its rude to lie?"

"I'm not lying!" his face turned pink.

"Its written all over your face! Plus, your blushing."

Dumbledore laughed. "Alright you too. Its time to say your good-byes, we need to give you a tour of the castle before the students arrive."

Destiny and Ollivander stopped bickering and said their good-byes.

"Don't cause any trouble now, you here me?"

She smiled. "I would never do such a thing." she muttered something under her breath as she hugged Ollivander.

"Now who's the liar?" he teased her.

She laughed and followed the head master.