So Many Wands!
Once they got to the wand shop, Albus rang the bell on the counter. A couple of minutes later, a girl with long, gold hair, came out, in the midst of putting it in a ponytail.
“Good morning, Miss Olivander.” said Albus.
“Good morning, Albus. Need a new wand?” she asked.
“No, my sister does, if you don't mind helping her, please.” Albus responded. “
You must be Chloe. Albus has told me you might be coming.” said Miss Olivander. Chloe nodded. “Let’s see what we can find!” Miss Olivander said brightly.
“Oak wood, whomping willow leaves, 9 inches.” Albus told Chloe how to wave it, and yet, nothing happened.
“Spruce wood, unicorn hair, 10 inches.” Chloe gave it a wave, there was a moment of silence, but again, nothing happened.
Chloe tried many more wands, but all the same, nothing happened, until, “Whomping Willow bark, cenutaur hair, 11 inches.” Suddenly, blue flames shot from the tip of the wand. Chloe ducked, and Albus grabbed the wand before she could drop it. Suddenly the flames were gone.
“Sorry, I just got scared!” said Chloe.
“It’s okay, your not the first to do that. That will be 3 galleons please, Chloe.” said Miss Olivander.
“Oh, I'll be paying, Miss, we haven't stopped at Gringotts yet.” said Albus.
“Oh, such a good big brother.” said Miss Olivander. Chloe had spotted a picture.
“Miss Olivander, who’s that in the picture behind you?” asked Chloe.
“Oh, him?” said Miss Olivander, “that’s my grandfather, the original Mr Olivander. I’m his granddaughter, Jemma Olivander.” she said.