Starr was sitting in her bedchambers in Slytherin gently petting Buckbeak. (Hogwarts allowed her to have a hippogriff as a pet because of her heritage.) Starr would materialize fish out of thin air to feed Buckbeak.
"Wow, Starr!" exclaimed her roommate, Astoria, "You're so awesome at that!"
"Thanks!" Starr said shyly.
"Your wand looks kind of weird... what is it made out of?" Astoria asked.
Harp sounds started playing and the vision became all blurry... like Starr was going into a FLASHBACK!
Buckbeak was leading Starr around Diagon Alley to pick out school supplies! The only place she had left to go was Ollivander's for her wand. When she went into the store, all the wands erupted like fireworks, and Ollivander gasped.
"You have provoked a strong reaction in the world of wandmaking," Ollivander murmured. "There is only one wand for you... but it may not even be real! Accio Elder Wand!" It took a few minutes, but eventually a wand zoomed across Britain and smashed through the windows in the building, flying into its true owner's, Starr's, hands.
"Sauce au fromage Trop!" Starr exclaimed, accidentally slipping into French. When she held the wand, a mushroom cloud exploded over the shop and everyone in London fainted for a full fifteen minutes.
"This is an incredibly dangerous wand! It is made of Elder with a core of thestral hair. Use it well, young witch!" Ollivander exlaimed, then added: "That'll be 20 galleons."
"I don't have any money!" Starr exclaimed. "But I'll give you a lock of my hair."
"With hair that golden, that is all the value I need," Ollivander said gallantly. Starr paid and left the shop.
Like that, the harp music and blurry vision repeated, and the flashback ended!
"I think you just had a flashback," Astoria said, "But... um... you didn't actually explain anything out loud..."
Starr hesitated. She didn't want Astoria to be driven crazy with envy for her amazing wand, or hate her out of jealousy "It's from Ollivander. Made of... Plywood," she lied smoothly. It was the only way!
THE NEXT DAY OF CLASS...
Starr had to be moved up two grades, becuase she was too good at her classes. So, she had potions with Harry and his friends!
Ron kept staring at her all through class. "Wow, she really is something else, eh, Harry?"
"Oh Ron! You're such a jerk!" a wildly jealous Hermione cried.
"It's not my fault you're so much uglier than her," he said, shoving his potion ingredients in his mouth for lack of food.
But by shoving the ingredients in his mouth, he accidentally created a potion that was as powerful a love potion as Amortentia! And after he swallowed it, the first person he laid eyes on was...
TO BE CONTINUED!
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