18 May 2025, 15:04
The Perfect Wand
Extra:Ollivander AuretteWand description
Aurette entered Ollivander's nervously, it seemed to be empty. She had heard of this plays before, their family often talked about Ollivander as if he was someone famous, well he actually was. Rows and columns of small boxes could be seen behind the counter, then an old man emerged from below it, clearly surprised. He then looked at Aurette for a long moment then to her mother, who smiled at him, and spoke in a formal yet defined manner, Ah, yes, Claudia, welcome, and to you too little ms. Clarke, He addressed to Aurette.
He then turned around and started searching for something amongst the many little boxes, which only left Aurette more puzzled than the time she felt Aster was talking gibberish when it was actually about a small plant with very big leaves. She tugged her mother's hand and asked, Mum, what's going on?, though she didn't realize that Mr. Ollivander could hear what she said. Ah, but ms. Clarke, I am only trying to find you a wand that would be of good use to you, he said as he came back to the counter carrying a box with a wand inside.Try this, Hazel, Phoenix Feather, 14 inches and reasonably supple, great for charms. Go on, he encouraged her. As Aurette took the wand and gave it small swish, Ollivander immediately took it away and said, No, no, clearly not this one. Ah, what about this, Hawthorne, Dragon Heartstring, 10 inches, reasonably springy. Aurette took this one with hesitation and barely gave it a swish when Ollivander took it away and said, Definitely not. Here, chestnut wood, dragon heartstring, 13 and a half inches, Bendy., Aurette took it and this time when she held the wand, she felt a surge of warmth and an explosion of excitement taking over her body. Yes, yes!, Ollivander said happily.
Aurette entered Ollivander's nervously, it seemed to be empty. She had heard of this plays before, their family often talked about Ollivander as if he was someone famous, well he actually was. Rows and columns of small boxes could be seen behind the counter, then an old man emerged from below it, clearly surprised. He then looked at Aurette for a long moment then to her mother, who smiled at him, and spoke in a formal yet defined manner, Ah, yes, Claudia, welcome, and to you too little ms. Clarke, He addressed to Aurette.
He then turned around and started searching for something amongst the many little boxes, which only left Aurette more puzzled than the time she felt Aster was talking gibberish when it was actually about a small plant with very big leaves. She tugged her mother's hand and asked, Mum, what's going on?, though she didn't realize that Mr. Ollivander could hear what she said. Ah, but ms. Clarke, I am only trying to find you a wand that would be of good use to you, he said as he came back to the counter carrying a box with a wand inside.Try this, Hazel, Phoenix Feather, 14 inches and reasonably supple, great for charms. Go on, he encouraged her. As Aurette took the wand and gave it small swish, Ollivander immediately took it away and said, No, no, clearly not this one. Ah, what about this, Hawthorne, Dragon Heartstring, 10 inches, reasonably springy. Aurette took this one with hesitation and barely gave it a swish when Ollivander took it away and said, Definitely not. Here, chestnut wood, dragon heartstring, 13 and a half inches, Bendy., Aurette took it and this time when she held the wand, she felt a surge of warmth and an explosion of excitement taking over her body. Yes, yes!, Ollivander said happily.