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Post by lucius malfoy on Sept 7, 2008 12:55:42 GMT -5
Lucius stopped just in front of Olivander's wand shop and looked around, the streets were pretty crowded and it was normal to be so, on one side a small blond girl was pulling her mother towards a shop that was selling pink school material and ordering that if she didn't had them it would be impossible for her house mates to like her. On the other side a boy not much younger than Lucius was trying to convince his parent that he wouldn't be able to be the best quidditch player in Hogwarts without the new broom that was now in stores. Rolling his eyes, Lucius entered Olivander's, he thought of those acts to be pure childish, he didn't need to do those things if he wanted anything, actually, his parents were the first ones to ask him if he wanted those kind of things.
"I suppose the wand is ready" he stated coldly to the owner of the shop as he walked over to the counter. "Yes sir, yes!" the man replied nervously before walking to the back of the room. Waiting for the old man to come back, Lucius walked around the store, looking at the wands they had there, he remembered the day he went there to buy his first wand, Olivander had said something like "The wand choses the wizard" and it had been quite true, the power flowing through his body as the 13th wand was placed in his hand told him exactly that and it turned out to be quite the nice experience. Made of Oak and chimaera scale with 12'', that was his wand and never disappointed him. |
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