A/N: I can assure you, I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh or Harry Potter, nor will I own them any time soon. Trust me if I did, i'd be busy giving Ryo a bigger part and reviving Sirius Black. ^^

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Key to Yami/Hikari conversations and everything else

уυgι тσ уαмι

уαмι тσ уυgι

яуσ тσ вαкυяα

вαкυяα тσ яуσ

мαℓιк тσ мαяιк

мαяιк тσ мαℓιк

Just random thoughts from all of the characters

Music or song

คภςเєภt єgyptเคภ

۞Parseltongue۞

食Japanese食

English

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Enter, stranger, but take heed,

Of what awaits the sin of greed,

For those who take, but did not earn,

Must pay dearly in their turn.

So if you seek beneath our floors,

A treasure that was never yours,

Theif, you have been warned, beware

Of finding more than treasure there.

Ryo's eyes scanned the polished silver door inside of the dark mahagony ones they just passed through, reading those words over and over again. His long white hair hung in his eyes, and his usual wardrobe of a blue and white stripped shirt and jeans was replaced with a little more formal looking long sleeved maroon shirt and a black overcoat. He had been to England before, in fact, it was where he was born, and he knew very well that his normal cloths would stick out like a sore thumb, so he was forced to make a slight change in his usual appearance. He thought that he would've been used to having attention attracted to himself, with Bakura around and all, but for some reason he could never adapt to it. He could feel the Millenium Ring growing hot under his clothes, making his chest burn slightly. Irritation pulsed from it as Bakura made his way into Ryo's concious. He heard his Yami snicker

"σн, ¢σмє ση! тнєу'яє ρяα¢тι¢αℓℓу αѕкιηg мє тσ яσв тнιѕ ρℓα¢є!" His dark reddish-brown eyes burned with an unusual mixture of amusement and disgust. Ryo stiffened, feeling the almost uncontrollable itch in Bakura's mind to sprint in and swipe all of the gold and riches probably right there in that room through those doors.

"вαкυяα, ѕтσρ. ωє σηℓу נυѕт gσт here, ι ∂ση'т ωαηт уσυ тσ мαкє υѕ ¢σηνι¢тѕ ιη тнє ωιzαя∂ιηg ωσяℓ∂ тσσ!" he exclaimed as he attempted to find a way to control his other half's craveing. Bakura scowled and snorted

"σн ¢σмє ση, ιт ωαѕ σηє тιмє, ℓєт ιт gσ αℓяєα∂у. ѕσ уσυ нα∂ тσ ¢нαт ωιтн тнє ρσℓι¢є α ℓιттℓє, ѕσ ωнαт? αη∂ яємємвєя, ι gσт us συт σƒ тнαт σηє муѕєℓƒ, ѕσ ∂ση'т вє ѕσ ωнιηєу." Ryo sighed and replied tiredly

"уєѕ, ωєℓℓ уσυ αℓѕσ gσт υѕ ιηтσ ιт αѕ ωєℓℓ, ѕσ ι ωσυℓ∂η'т вє тαℓкιηg мυ¢н. נυѕт ρℓєαѕє, ∂ση'т ѕтєαℓ αηутнιηg! ι ¢αη'т Ⴣσя∂ тσ gєт α вα∂ яєρυтαтιση ωнєη ι'νє вєєη gινєη тнє σρρяσтυηιту αт α ηєω ѕтαят." Bakura rolled his eyes and retreated back into the ring.

"∂ση'т єχρє¢т мє тσ ℓιѕтєη тσ уσυ ƒσя νєяу ℓσηg, ℓαη∂ℓσя∂. ι мαкє ησ ρяσмιѕєѕ." He hissed with a sneer as a final word to his hikari. Ryo took a deep breath and gave a small prayer that he wouldn't take anything too valuble. At least, not valuble enough to send the government after them like last time.

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"Key, please." The stout goblin said importantly as he reached his clawed hand out to Ryo expectingly. The dull torches that lined the walls of the narrow stone passageway didn't provide much light, but Ryo could still see fairly well enough to find his pocket. He produced a small, glinting golden key and gave it to the goblin. Bakura watched through Ryo's eyes and asked

"נυѕт ωнαт ιѕ тнαт... тнαт тнιηg? ιт ℓσσкѕ ℓιкє α яσттιηg ρσтαтσ мιχє∂ ωιтн α ƒяσg." Ryo cast a wayward glace to his yami.

"вαкυяα, тнαт'ѕ нσяяιвℓу яυ∂є! ιтѕ α gσσ∂ тнιηg нє ¢αη'т нєαя уσυ." Bakura rolled his eyes in response.

"ωєℓℓ? уσυ ∂ι∂η'т αηѕωєя му qυєѕтιση, ωнαт ιѕ тнαт тнιηg?" He snorted. Ryo sighed and said

"нє'ѕ α gσвℓιη, тнєу'яє тнє σηєѕ тнαт ѕєєм тσ яυη gяιηgσттѕ. ι тнιηк ι нєαя∂ σηє σƒ тнє σтнєяѕ ¢αℓℓ тнιѕ σηє gяιρнσσк..." Bakura gave an annoyed glance

"αℓℓ ι αѕкє∂ ωαѕ ωнαт ιт ωαѕ, ι ∂ση'т ηєє∂ ∂єтαιℓѕ." Suddenly a flicker of mischef flashed in the theif's eye.

"ѕαу, ∂σ уσυ тнιηк αηу σтнєя gσвℓιηѕ ωσυℓ∂ ησтι¢є ιƒ gяιρнσσк ∂є¢ι∂є∂ тσ ∂ιѕѕαρєαя ƒσя α ωнιℓє?" Ryo's eyes widened, knowing that he would probably hurt the poor goblin.

"ρℓєαѕє ∂ση'т . . ." Ryo murmured in worry as he watched the goblin carefully slide the key into the lock.

"ωнαтєνєя, ι'м тαкιηg α ηαρ."Bakura rolled his eyes and retreated back into the ring, earning a small sigh of releif from Ryo. A small click sounded from the door, and the creature cracked it open, but he didn't open it so that Ryo could see exactly what was inside it.

"Withdraw as much as you need. I'll remain out here while you do so." spoke the goblin as it gave him a squinty-eyed look. Ryo nodded politley and murmured his thanks to the stout creature as he grabbed the door handle and swung it open.

His eyes stretched to the length of his entire face as he got a glimpse of the inside of the vault and gasped; in the chamber were piles and piles of coins. Dunes of glinting gold, heaps of sterling silver, and a few small hills of shiny bronze coins.

"Er- . . . um . . . is this mine?" asked Ryo as he pried his eyes away from the miniature mountain of coins in the vault. The goblin huffed an annoyed sigh.

"Did the key you just gave me open this vault?" he replied sarcastically.

"Well . . . yes, but-"

"Then yes, this is yours. Take as much as you need." Ryo stared, dumbfounded, at the piles and piles of glittering coins in front of him.

"So . . . I just go in and take what I need?"

"Yes."

" . . . Do I need a bag or anything?"

"Unless you're planning on stuffing it your pockets." Oh no. He didn't know he needed a bag!

"Um . . . Y-you wouldn't happen to have a spare bag on you right now, do you?"

"No. No I don't."

"ℓєт'ѕ нσρє уσυ нανє ∂єєρ ρσ¢кєтѕ, ℓαη∂ℓσя∂!"Bakura snickered.

"ι тнσυgнт уσυ ѕαι∂ уσυ ωєяє gσιηg тσ тαкє α ηαρ!" Ryo replied dryly.

"∂σ уσυ тнιηк ι ωσυℓ∂ мιѕѕ συт ση αℓℓ σƒ тнιѕ мσηєу?! нєℓℓ ησ! ιтѕ ωσятн ѕтαуιηg αωαкє тσ ѕєє αℓℓ σƒ тнιѕ!" he exclaimed, his eyes immediatly brimming with greed and excitement. Ryo stiffened, feeling his concious starting to be suppressed.

"уσυ'яє ησт gσιηg тσ . . .!"

"уσυ вєт ι αм! ι'м gσηηα ѕρєη∂ αℓℓ тнιѕ!" A sharp blow from Bakura shoved Ryo out of his body and into spirit form. The boy's eyes narrowed and suddenly flared a deep maroon color, apart from the warm chololate color they had been before.

"How which coins here are worth the most?" Bakura asked the creature, not bothering to immitate Ryo.

"The galleons." Griphook replied, calmly, earning a snort of annoyance from Bakura.

"Which ones are they?!"

"The gold ones." Bakura nodded and sprinted into the vault, a crazed grin playing his lips. Ryo watched from the outside of the vault as the theif began cramming the coins into his pockets, snickering phsycoticly as he did so.

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"вαкυяα, уσυ ηєє∂ тσ ѕтσρ ѕρєη∂ιηg αℓℓ σƒ συя мσηєу! ωє'νє σηℓу gσт α ƒєω gαℓℓєσηѕ ℓєƒт αη∂ ωє нανєη'т gσттєη αηу σƒ тнє ѕυρρℓιєѕ ωє ηєє∂!" Ryo scolded him as Bakura stood at the register ringing up the very sharp looking dagger that he just picked out.

"ηєχт тιмє вяιηg α ¢σαт ωιтн мσяє ρσ¢кєтѕ αη∂ ωє ωση'т нανє тнιѕ ρяσвℓєм." he replied nonchlantley as the clerk inspected it, clearly not paying much attention to him.

"Would you like it charmed for an extra fifteen sickles?" the woman at the counter asked. Bakura's eyes narrowed.

"No thank you, i'll charm it myself."

"Very well than, that'll be two galleons and six knuts." the woman said as she dropped the dagger into a leather pouch. Bakura fished the money out and set it on the counter.

"ι ∂ση'т тнιηк ωє'яє єνєη ѕυρρσѕє∂ тσ вє нєяє, уσυ кησω . . . " Ryo said nervousley as his eyes darted around the dank little shop. The walls were a faded turquoise color, and all of the furniture and shelves were either black or the same color as the walls. Dust covered almost everything in the room, and many gruesome 'goods' were on display, such as shrunken heads, pickled human body parts, real skulls and preserved organs, and many rusty weapons hung from the ceiling. Even the woman at the counter wore a torn black cloak and had a very dark aura about her.

"qυιт уσυя ωнιηιηg, ι'м ∂σηє ιη нєяє αηуωαу." Bakura gave his hikari a look and headed for the door. Suddenly, a boy a few years younger than him with bleach-blonde hair stalked through the door, quickly pacing toward the counter, shoving Bakura while doing so.

"Watch where your going, freak." the blonde boy hissed as he stalked past him without a second glance.

"What was that?" Bakura snapped at him as he spun around to stand over the boy. He stopped and faced Bakura and sneered

"I told you to watch where your going, freak." he then turned back to the counter, ignoring Bakura once more.

"вαкυяα . . . ℓєт ιт gσ. ∂ση'т ∂σ αηутнιηg тσ нιм . . ." Ryo warned as he felt Bakura's anger start to build.

"αη∂ ωну ѕнσυℓ∂η'т ι?!" he challenged.

"нє'ѕ נυѕт αη ιммαтυяє кι∂!" he said.

"уσυя ρσιηт?" Bakura retorted. Ryo, being the kind of person he was, really didn't want the kid to get hurt, even if he did seem very rude. He had think of something quick to either distract Bakura, or something to divert his attention from the boy. But to his surprise, he felt Bakura's anger suddenly fade.

"нє'ѕ ησт єνєη ωσятн ∂σιηg αηутнιηg тσ. ωє нανє вєттєя тнιηgѕ тσ ∂σ, αη∂ ι ωαηтє∂ тσ gєт α вєттєя ℓσσк αт тнσѕє ѕηαкєѕ ωє ѕαω вα¢к тнєяє." Ryo let out a sigh of releif. But then it occured to him what Bakura had actually said; it just so happens that he hated snakes. This is going to be a long day . . .

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"нσω мυ¢н ℓσηgєя αяє ωє gσιηg тσ ѕρєη∂ нєяє? ιт'ѕ ѕσ вσяιηg!" Bakura whined while Ryo rumaged through a spell book. Not looking up from the book he replied

"נυѕт α ƒєω мσяє мιηυтєѕ." Bakura snorted.

"тнαт'ѕ ωнαт уσυ ѕαι∂ тєη мιηυтєѕ αgσ! ∂ση'т мαкє мє ѕнσνє уσυ συт." He threatened. Ryo ignored him. What's he looking at anyway? Bakura asked himself silently. He took a glance at the book through Ryo's eyes. All of it seemed to be something about some sort of spell that could improve the effects of certain potions to make it more potent. Nerd, he thought.

"¢σмє ση! נυѕт вυу тнαт вσσк αη∂ ℓєтѕ ℓσσк ιη тнє мσяє ιηтєяєѕтιηg ѕнσρѕ! уσυ ¢αη яєα∂ ιт ℓαтєя." He demanded, his paitence quickly thinning.

"ƒιηє." Ryo said as he closed the book and took out a few coins from his pocket. Finally! He thought. Before they went to the counter, Ryo produced the list they received with their acception letters.
"Let's see . . . we need a few other books from here too." Bakura's irritation almost reached it's peak.

"ιƒ уσυ ∂ση'т gєт υѕ συт σƒ тнιѕ вℓσσ∂у ѕтσяє ιη тнє ηєχт ƒινє мιη-" he started to yell, but cut off. The ring was starting to pick up something. A feeling that Bakura knew all too well. Something - or somone - with a millenium item was drawing near. He quickly focused his concentration on the ring, attempting to pick out which of the items it was.

"ιт ѕєємѕ уυgι'ѕ нєяє тσσ." Ryo exclaimed to Bakura as his eyes shot up from his book. Yugi? What makes him think it's the midget? He concentrated on the shadow's presence again. Ryo was right; it was the puzzle that was near. Bakura's eyes widened. What . . . what just happened? Ryo actually picked up and recognized the aura quicker than him? But . . . how? He was just his host, not somone with experience with shadow magic. In fact, he never even recalled his host being able to percept is before. While he was lost in confusion, Ryo set down the books he held and raced outside onto the street, determined to find where the signal was coming from. He looked over the heads of various people walking up and down the street, looking for Yugi's familiar black and purple spiked hair among the crowd.

"нє'ѕ тσ уσυя ℓєƒт." Bakura said as he made a mental motion to a certain point in the hustle. Immediatly, Yugi's usual wild hair caught Ryo's eye.

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"Yugi, up here!" called a voice from somewhere up the street. Yugi's violet eyes quickly snapped up from his list of supplies. Where's that voice coming from?

"Up here, Yugi!" called the voice again from the entrance of a nearby bookstore farther up the street. He immediatly picked out Ryo Bakura's bleach white hair and pale skin outside the front door of the shop. Ryo waved to him, a wide grin spread across his face as he caught Yugi's eye.

"Hey!" Yugi shouted back. He began to push his way through the crowd.

"What are you doing here, Ryo? You're a wizard too?" he asked him as he approached.

"Indeed. I'm assuming that you're attending Hogwarts as well?" Ryo inquired. Yugi nodded. Ryo let out a sigh of releif.

"I was afraid that I would get really lonely, since I didn't know anyone. But now it won't be so much, since you're coming." he said with a smile.

"Yeah, I was worried about the same thing." Yugi replied. Meanwhile, Yami and Bakura sent each other cold glares.

"тσмв яσввєя." Yami greeted the theif with narrowed eyes.

"ρнαяασн."Bakura sneered back. Yugi and Ryo shot them 'not now' glances, and they went on to ignore each other.

"So, are you shopping for your school supplies?" Ryo asked curiously. Yugi nodded again.

"So am I. You can find the books on the list in this shop, if you want to pick them up now." Ryo suggested as he made a step for the door. Yugi thought for a moment.

"Okay!"

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By the time they stopped for some ice cream at Sugar Skull, both of their carts were stacked almost full with various different books, supplies, robes, and many other assortments of items.

"Ok, so let's see . . . we've already picked up our books, gloves, robes, potion ingredients, cauldrons, scales, and telescopes. All we have left is . . ." Ryo mumbled half-heartedly as he looked over the supplies list for a third time.

"Wands and animals." he finished, taking another spoonful of his black cherry ice cream.

"Animals?" asked Yugi, surprised. Ryo nodded.

"It says at the bottom of the list that we can bring either an owl, a cat, or a toad." said Ryo.

"Why would we need a toad . . .?" Yugi thought aloud.

"Not sure. But an owl or a cat sounds nice." said Ryo.

"Yeah . . ." Yugi took another bite of his mint-chocolate chip cone.

"So where are we going to look for wands?" asked Yugi, wiping the flecks of chocolate off his face.

"I've heard theres a place called Ollivanders somewhere by Gringotts that sells good quality wands. I think that would be our best bet." said Ryo.

"Ok." said Yugi as he finished off his cone with a loud crunch.

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Yugi stood infront of the dusty countertop in Ollivander's Wands, wondering if this place was still even in business. A thick layer of dust covered pretty much everything in the shop, even the floor. The wooden floorboards squeaked horribly with each step he took, sending shivers up his back. Only a single wand lay on display in the window on a faded purple cusion, also covered with dust. Hundreds - no, maybe thousands - of small boxes lay on shelves behind the counter, stretching up so high that Yugi had to crane his neck to see the top. The shop's only light came from the large window and wax candles scattered around the shop. It almost reminded him of a very old library, only without chairs and books.

"H-hello?" called Yugi hesitantly into the depths of the shop. Only the sound of his voice echoing off the ceiling made any noise. He turn around to Ryo, who was sitting on a small bench against the back wall.

"You're sure the sign said 'open', right?" asked Yugi. Ryo nodded.

"Indeed, the shop is open." sounded a quiet, airy-type voice behind him, making Yugi jump. Yugi spun around to find a rather tall man with frizzy silver hair and and shiny silvery-white eyes behind the counter now, perched up on a ladder.

"I beleive you're here for wands, correct?" asked the man as he steadly climbed down. All Yugi could do was nod, still jumpy from the man's sudden apperance.

"Good, then you came to the right place. Please hold out your wand arm for me." Yugi did as he was told and held out his right arm as Mr. Ollivander took various mesurments on his arm's length and width, the space between his fingers, each single finger and the width of his hand, all while Mr. Ollivander watched.

Mr. Ollivander mumbled a few things to himself that Yugi couldn't quite understand, though he picked up the words 'strange' and 'okay that's good'. He chuckled to himself and turned back to the shelves, making Yugi realize that the tape measure was starting to measure on it's own.

"You're very much like your Grandfather, Yugi. Same arm length and palm width he had when he was a boy. Yes, I remember the wand I sold Sugoroku; birchwood and dragon heartstring, very flexible, nice wand for charmwork." He reached for a few dusty brown box bozes and came back to the counter. He opened the first one; a thin wand lay inside in and he held it out for Yugi. Yugi hesitanty took it from the man's long fingers and held it, feeling like a little clueless as to what he should do with it. Mr Ollivander just stared at him.

"Well, give it a wave!" Yugi started to move the wand through the air, feeling just a tad ridiculous. The wand was quickly snatched out of his hand.

"Try this one; willow and unicorn hair, nice and stiff." Yugi once again waved the stick around for a few moments before it was taken from him. Mr. Ollivander rumaged through the boxes he had selected.

"I'm sure this one will work; cedarwood and phenoix feather, good for a wizard with an open mind." Yugi took the wand, and felt a wave of unexpected warmth rush up him. He made a few circles in the air with it and maroon and gold sparks shot out from the tip. Mr. Ollivander smiled and put the wand back in it's box.

"Excellent Yugi. I'm guessing you would like to purchase this wand?" Yugi smiled and nodded profusley as he dug out a few galleons from his pocket.

"Ok, now for your wand Ryo, beleive these will work..." murmered Mr. Ollivander as he turned back to the shelves once again and selelcted a few different wands from it. Ryo stood up and and cautiously walked up the counter.

"I remember your father well. Very nice man, and an excellent wizard, at that. You seem to have inheritated your mother's appearance, but I have a feeling you've got your father's mind. Hold out your wand arm for me?" He set down the thin boxes on the counter in front of Ryo and removed the first wand from the box as the tape measure started to measure him.

"Here; maple and unicorn hair, very swishy." Ryo took the wand from the man's hands and held it for a few moments before trying anything. He made small circles in the air with the wand, feeling a bit foolish. Mr. Ollivander snatched the wand from the boy and replaced it with a new one.

"Maybe yew will work better...." murmered Mr. Ollivander. Ryo gave the wand a little flick, but unfortunatly with no results. Mr. Ollivander took the wand and gave a new one to Ryo, only to quickly snatch it back the moment it touched his hand.

"My my, aren't you a tricky one..." muttered Mr. Ollivander as he unboxed another wand when Ryo heard the sound of the door being swung opened on it's creaky hinges. The patter of light footsteps sounded as somone walked in.

"Hello? Anyon- Yugi?! Ryo?! What are you two doing here?" sounded a female voice behind them both. Ryo's eyes widened when he recongnized the voice. He quickly spun around to face the newcommer and he gasped.

"A-Anzu?" he stammered in disbeleif. Yugi had already sprung from his seat.

"Anzu! You don't know how happy I am to see you!" Yugi exclaimed as shot across the room to her and gave her a tight hug. Anzu's eyes were bugged out from her head as she happily said

"Y-you guys! You guys are here! I can't beleive it! I thought I would have to face this alone!" she hugged Yugi back and smiled. Mr. Ollivander watched the reunion with calm eyes as he held the next wand in his fingers.

"Both of us were worried about the same thing. But I never imagined I would find you here Anzu! I'm glad." said Ryo as he took the thin wand from Mr. Ollivander and gave it a wave, only to be once again uneffective. This started to become rather annoying. Mr. Ollivander took this wand from him and slid it back into its original box, a stumped expression crossed his face. His eyes jumped up from the wands as he took a few moments to examine Ryo, seeing if there was something he missed. He then shook his head and turned back to the shelves behind him.

"There must be something here that could work...." His eyes then strayed to the depths of the shop.

"I wonder..." Mr. Ollivander mumbled as he propelled the ladder to the darker, rarely touched section of the shop. His misty gaze fell on the section he was looking for; with careful fingers he proded though the shelf until he pulled out three more boxes and propelled himself back to the front counter.

"Here try this one; one of the very few sycamore wands i've had in stock, with a hippogriff feather core. A very unusual combination, but nice and supple." murmured the aged man as he unboxed the wand and held it out for the boy. Ryo once again twirled the tip of the wand, except this time violet and silver sparks shot out of the tip. Mr. Ollivander supressed a sigh of releif, thankful that he wouldn't have to tear his whole shop apart to find this boy a wand.

"Good, good. I was hoping that one might work. That will be seven galleons, please." Ryo nodded happily and fished around in his pocket until he pulled out a few gold coins. Unfortunatly, he could only produce five galleons for the man. At first it took him by surprise, but then it occured to him why he had such little money; Bakura must have spent much more than he realized while window shopping that morning.

"One moment please, sir." said Ryo uneasily as he turned his attention to his two friends chatting on the tiny bench behind him.

"Er . . . neither of you two have two extra galleons I could borrow, do you? The gold ones?" asked Ryo sheepishly as he turned red from embarrasment of even having to ask.

"Oh sure! I've got plenty left!" piped up Anzu as she stood up and walked up to the counter. She stuck her hand in her pocket and produced two gold coins and placed them out for Mr. Ollivander. The man behind the counter nodded and smiled.

"You've got a good friend, Mr. Bakura. Now Ms. Mazaki, I beleive you are in need of a wand as well?" he said as he turned to Anzu. Anzu nodded and smiled. Yugi meanwhile thought to himself How does he know all of our names . . . ? It's kind of getting creepy.....

"Very well than. Hold out your wand arm for me please?" Anzu held up her right arm for the tape measure to work on while Mr. Ollivander turned back to the shelves once more the selected four possible wand choices. He unboxed the first and gave it to Anzu.

"I beleive this one might suit you well. Maple and unicorn hair. Not overly powerful, but very efficient and good for complicated spells." Anzu gave the wand a wave, and surprisingly, blue and green sparks shot out of the tip on her first try.

"Very good dear. Seven galleons please." Anzu nodded and gave seven gold coins to the man.

"Thank you. Please come again if you need a replacement." said Mr. Ollivander as the three started to head for the door.

"We will..."

All of them silently hoped that they wouldn't need a replacement for a long time....

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ITS.

FINALLY.

DONE!!!!!!

*collapses from exhaustion*

OHMYGODIAMSOSORRYITTOOKSOLONG!!!!!

I'm SO sorry I haven't updated this story since freakin July. I thought summer would give me more time to write, but I was forced to go to dreaded summer camp and I had NO time to write whatsoever. So why haven't I updated at least in September? A combination of writer's block and a sudden drawing streak. Lately i've been drawing my head off, but I can't seem to write anything.

I need inspiration T.T

I PROMISE PROMISE PROMISE the next chapter will be out MUCH quicker!!!!!!!

I'll make a deal with all of you. If I don't get another chapter done by Halloween, I want you all to post at least one flame review! Make it as harsh and cruel as you can! It'll motivate me to do better and get me off my lazy ass.

ALSO! I'm taking requests for houses they should be in and what animals they shoudl get! If you want a say in it, please give me a shout out!

-Warrior

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