[center][h2][color=thistle]Amersa Selwyn[/color] & [color=gray]Delmare Montague[/color][/h2][/center]


At the front of the store, she saw her mother talking to Ollivander and another woman.with her daughter. As she got closer, she noticed the girl was holding a wand.


“Amersa, this is Lorraine Montague. We went to Hogwarts together, way back when,” Amersa’s mom smiled. “And this is my daughter.”


[color=thistle]“Hi Mrs. Montague,”[/color] she chirped and waved at her and Delmare.


“Stunning hair color,” Delmare’s mother said, admiring the girl’s lavender dye. “This is my daughter, Delmare. Delmare, say hello to the Selwyns.”


[color=gray]“Hello Mrs. Selwyn,,”[/color] Delmare said with a polite smile. [color=gray]”Nice to meet you, Amersa.”[/color]


“So, what brings you to Diagon alley on this dreary Thursday, Natalia?” Lorraine asked, as Ollivander busied himself with collecting a few scattered boxes behind them. “Delmare and I are here buying supplies for her first year at Hogwarts — is Amersa perhaps?”


“Yes, we’ve just gotten started in fact. Amersa wanted to get her wand first.”


“Same here. Well then, We were planning to go to Flourish and Bott’s? To get her books. Would you like to go together after Amersa gets her wand?”


“Of course — if you don’t mind waiting. It’ll be nice to catch up with you again,” Amersa’s mom replied.


“Not at all,” Lorraine said, following the wandmaker to the back of the shop again.


“Alright, let’s get started, shall we?” Ollivander rubbed his hands together and began pulling out boxes left and right. The first box he opened for her held a frosted white wand and she was enthralled by the way the wood’s matte finish seemed to pulse with energy. Before she even picked it up, she knew it was hers. Ollivander seemed to notice as well and nodded thoughtfully.


“Aspen with phoenix feather.”


Picking it up, she beamed and gave it a swish, purple sparks flying out from the tip. Amersa gave a small gasp as she watched the sparks fade out. 


“Looks like this is the one,” her mom said and handed Ollivander some Galleons. “Thank you Ollivander. Your work never fails to impress.”


[color=thistle]”Thank you Mr. Ollivander!”[/color] Amersa grinned at him, swishing her wand yet again. 


“You’re very welcome,” Ollivander said with a small smile. “It’s always a pleasure when I can so accurately pair wand to its witch. I wish you both the best of luck at Hogwarts.”

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