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Harriet’s first wand!
-Harriet checked her list of supplies needed for me. She was so excited to see “Wand” in the first objective, she eagerly walked through the path to find the shop to have her first wand until she saw a vintage shop that said “Ollivanders” Harriet thought this could be where she’d be able to buy her very first wand because of the vintage look
she thought.
As she went in, she saw loads of small boxes stacked on each shelf, it looked a bit creepy since it was dark though. Later on, an old man came up to her and instantly fastened up. “Hello there, Im Garrick Ollivander. And you are?” He greeted Harriet kindly with a soft voice which made Harriet comfortable now. She replied and said her name. “Im Harriet. Harriet Willowie.” Ollivander nodded and he knew she came here for a wand obviously. As Ollivander searched for a fitting wand for Harriet, he reached for the single box on the 4th shelf. He opened it and lifted it up carefully as like it was a fragile object. He examined it carefully. “Chestnut. Eleven and three-quarter inches. Dragon heartstring core. Slightly springy.” *He hands it to Harriet and instructed her to wave her wand. Harriet listened and she simply waved her wand before some boxes flew out of the shelf. Harriet screamed and duck while Ollivander back away. As it ended, she carefully took a peak if there was going to be more but there wasn't. So she stood up slowly and put the wand carefully on the desk in front of her as if chaos would erupt again. Ollivander knew this wand was definitely not for her. So he took the wand and put it back inside its small fitting box. He placed it back on where it was and tried to find for a better wand and it took him so long until he found. single wand that he knew would be perfect. It was like he felt its immense energy spread. He brought the small box to the counter and unboxed it slowly. He lifts it up and examines it carefully. “Walnut. Thirty-two point six centimeters. Dragon heartstring core. Perfect for combat and very powerful.” He explains it before he hands it slowly to Harriet. Harriet waves it slowly this time, and there it was, she felt healthy and fine but felt connected to her wand. Harriet smiles and thanks Ollivander for her new wand. Ollivander smiles too and replies with “The wand truly chooses the Witch.” And there it was, Harriet had successfully found her wand. After that, She went outside happily to continue buying her other supplies.
-Harriet checked her list of supplies needed for me. She was so excited to see “Wand” in the first objective, she eagerly walked through the path to find the shop to have her first wand until she saw a vintage shop that said “Ollivanders” Harriet thought this could be where she’d be able to buy her very first wand because of the vintage look
she thought.
As she went in, she saw loads of small boxes stacked on each shelf, it looked a bit creepy since it was dark though. Later on, an old man came up to her and instantly fastened up. “Hello there, Im Garrick Ollivander. And you are?” He greeted Harriet kindly with a soft voice which made Harriet comfortable now. She replied and said her name. “Im Harriet. Harriet Willowie.” Ollivander nodded and he knew she came here for a wand obviously. As Ollivander searched for a fitting wand for Harriet, he reached for the single box on the 4th shelf. He opened it and lifted it up carefully as like it was a fragile object. He examined it carefully. “Chestnut. Eleven and three-quarter inches. Dragon heartstring core. Slightly springy.” *He hands it to Harriet and instructed her to wave her wand. Harriet listened and she simply waved her wand before some boxes flew out of the shelf. Harriet screamed and duck while Ollivander back away. As it ended, she carefully took a peak if there was going to be more but there wasn't. So she stood up slowly and put the wand carefully on the desk in front of her as if chaos would erupt again. Ollivander knew this wand was definitely not for her. So he took the wand and put it back inside its small fitting box. He placed it back on where it was and tried to find for a better wand and it took him so long until he found. single wand that he knew would be perfect. It was like he felt its immense energy spread. He brought the small box to the counter and unboxed it slowly. He lifts it up and examines it carefully. “Walnut. Thirty-two point six centimeters. Dragon heartstring core. Perfect for combat and very powerful.” He explains it before he hands it slowly to Harriet. Harriet waves it slowly this time, and there it was, she felt healthy and fine but felt connected to her wand. Harriet smiles and thanks Ollivander for her new wand. Ollivander smiles too and replies with “The wand truly chooses the Witch.” And there it was, Harriet had successfully found her wand. After that, She went outside happily to continue buying her other supplies.
Wasted time, Wasted oppurtunities.