[Hogwarts Between] Entering Diagon Alley - Amber

[Karen Klutzke]

On Feb 4, 2008 2:52 PM, Tashayar McCarthy <wow_its_tashayar at yahoo.com> wrote:
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> Karen Klutzke <kklutzke at gmail.com> wrote:
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> > > > > > Amber hesitated but reluctantly reached for the wand, pausing a
> little before
> > > > > > she wrapped her fingers around the handle.
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> > > > > There was no shock this time, but instead a comfortable feeling of
> > > > > familiarity, as if she'd owned this wand for a long time already.
> > > > > Amber was positive that she'd be able to tell her wand from all
> others
> > > > > in a pile just by feel alone, for that indeed was what it was: her
> > > > > wand. It belonged to her. Or did she belong to it?
> > > > >
> > > > > Ollivander smiled beatifically.
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> > > > "Another successful pairing," the little man beamed. He turned to
> > > > include Kadyn as he talked to Amber. "I make the finest wands in
> > > > Britain and your satisfaction is guaranteed for life. Is there
> > > > anything else I can do for either of you? Or for your guardians?" His
> > > > gaze traveled over he entire group of people in his little store.
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> > > Ryan shook his head and reached into his pocket to pay for the wand.
> > > "You kids wander along and we'll settle up here," he suggested.
> > >
> > Phil shook his head in amazement. "As long as I live, I'll never
> > understand it," he said in awe as he opened his billfold. "Uh... you
> > folks do take... normal money, don't you?"
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> Ollivander blinked. "I assume you're referring to Muggle currency? Of
> course, though there is a small transaction fee added to the bill, for
> I'll have to exchange it."
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> All the voices where mere gibberish to Amber. She held the wand at eye
> level, afraid to blink incase it all wasn't real.

 [OOC: Nobody's posting so if the thread is over just end it there]

[OOC: One more post for you. :-)]

Rosewod...ten-and-one-eighth inches long...unicorn hair core. She
could see the wand plainly with her eyes and feel its comfortable
round hardness between her finger and thumb. It was very real. And it
was very much hers. And very faintly, in the back of her mind, she
heard a whinny.

EOT