Alice walked into the Wand Shop. Boxes of wands were everywhere on shelves and on the table.
"Hello, are you Alice Naughton?" Alice frowned.
"How do you know?" Alice asked, curiously.
"I have a gift for telling magical names, now let's see... How about this one: Unicorn hair and Mayhaw wood, very good for transfiguration 13cm and 12 inches." Alice picked up the slightly bendy wand.
She flicked it, nothing came out.
"How about this one? Phoenix Feather and birch wood, good for shooting spells. And it is exaclty 14cm and 2 inches." Alice (again) picked up the slightly hard wand, this time. She flicked it.
Nothing.
"Well, well, well very hard indeed, but don't worry we will try until you are duelling away with your new wand, now." He went inside a little room and picked up a blue box.
"How about this one 28,9 cm mayhaw wood and dragon heartstring , go on, go on." She picked it up and flicked. A blue light shone out. Ollivander clapped. "Yes, yes, yes! A new journey beginning for a wonderful new witch, Alice Naughton!"
She couldn't believe she was actually a witch, having all her objects now she made her way back to her Fathers car.