Harry Potter And Deathfalls

He enter Ollivanders and what greet him is a tall old man at the counter.

The old man gaze at him " what do you need little boy ? " Allan nod his head as he say his need.

" I need a Wand " the old man nod.

" what hand do you use ? " the old man ask.

" I can use both " the old man laugh.

" how rare " measuring tape start measure him and not to long the old man held a Wand in his hand.

" every Ollivanders Wand use dragon heart, or phoenix tail or others as the core because of that there is no same Wand as there is no same dragon and always remember the Wand choose the wizard " he say as he give the Wand he hold to Allan.

" 12 inches , Mahony, dragon heartstring, quite sturdy try to wave it " Allan do as he told, he wave it but the old man immediately took it back.

" try this, 13 inches Oak wood, dragon heartstring " Allan wave it again but the old man take it again.

After that wand over wand are tested and with each one Ollivander feel more excited.

" my finest creation, 13 inches Obsidian wood, Thestral hair with Phoenix blood come on try it " Allan took it and feeling slightly cautious at the word Thestral he has hint of what it is.

He wave it and unlike the previous wands, this wand let out a black red light from the tip the color is beautiful just like day bordering with night.

" yes yes finally " Ollivander body shook as tear threatening to come out he hold it back.

Allan feel great when he use the wand " Mr. Ollivander how much it'll be ? " he ask but Ollivander shook his head as he ruffle the boy hair.

" it's yours and you don't have to pay for what's yours " Allan nod with confusion.

" thank you Mr. Ollivander " then Ollivander shook his head.

" no, thank you " Allan don't question him as he undertood what he mean and he got good wand without paying so there is no need for that.

Allan exit the shop, he ask direction then he exit Diagon Alley by Leaky Cauldron.

He arrive at his home, he unlock the door then open it.

He serve himself a tea with a book in his hand, the book is his parent's.

' what a day ' he laugh as he thought to himself.