In the rush of college beginning, and the craziness of packing and making friends and starting school, this somehow slipped my mind, and for that I truly apologize! I promised that I'd go to 100, and I've still got 21 to go, so I'm back, ready to keep my promise. My style's shifted a little, but I hope you still find them enjoyable to read. Reviews would be great, especially since it's been quite a few months since I've written fanfiction. Thanks to everyone who's added me to favorites—I hope these are up to par!
Enjoy!!
Hermione stood in the privacy of her room, the door locked.
Hesitantly, she opened the newly-purchased wooden box.
Inside, glistening against the soft velvet lay a slender wand.
She swallowed, and lifted the wand, and drew a ribbon through the air, holding her breath.
Golden sparks followed the tip, shimmering over her floor for just a moment, then they were gone.
While they had lasted, they had been the most magical thing she had ever seen.
Realizing that, she grinned, eager to join the world where golden sparks came out of wooden wands, leaving a small trace of magic behind.
