After spending some time in Gringotts converting her pounds to galleons Dahlia meandered her way through the market. 'Diagon Alley' She reminded herself, glancing down at her supplies list. Looking back towards the stores she scanned the signs for and words that matched her list. For the first time in ages Dahlia was unsure of herself, her parents had been unable to come and Mharla still wasn't talking to her. She was upset that Dahlia was 'special' and she wasn't. Not like it was Dhalia's decision anyways. With a sigh Dahlia spotted Ollivanders: Makers of Fine Wands. A wand was on her list, seemed like a good place to start anyhow. Dhalia hurried over, her braids shaking behind her.

When she entered she saw a boy standing by the door. She didn't see anyone else there and having never having so much as seen a wand before Dahlia wasn't sure what to do. [color=RosyBrown]"So, is this like a Build-a-Bear situation or do we just get one handed to us?"[/color] Dahlia asked the boy in an effort to hide her nervousness, though it felt like she only made it only.

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