Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: The Prophecy of Deathly Hallows

A short girl walked next to her grandmother into the alley of bustling children, her hands in her pocket clenching the letter she held dearly. Her grandmother stopped an turned to her granddaughter.

"Smile, Lydia, you're here in Diagon Alley to get the shopping done for Hogwarts, isn't that exciting?" Her grandmother asked. The girl, Lydia looked up and shook her head.

"What if somebody saw the paper of my father and recognizes me, or I get stuck in Slytherin just because of that, or-" Lydia expressed all her worries to her grandmother before her grandmother laughed at her.

"Lydia, I thought I was going to be sorted into Slytherin because my brothers all did, but the sorting hat told me something up there, 'What lies in the heart will always shine trough and darkness or trouble' before it announced Hufflepuff for me." Her grandmother told her. Lydia looked at her grandmother and sighed before nodding. "Knowing you, you'll either get Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, which was the house of your father. Now then I need to run a few more errands, but I did manage to get you some money from your mother's will that was left strictly for you." Lydia nodded and watched her grandmother walk off before turning around and getting bumped into by two running kids.


"Now Severous, do not waste your time going in the silly little shops you expect to find a Weasley, Potter, Longbottom, or any other lousy shop a half blood or mud blood be in." A boy, Severous was told.

"I went through this last year, father." Severous stated before walking off to do his second year shopping.


Lydia had managed to buy all her books first and now she was off one last place, wand shop. She looked up at the sign. "Olivanader's". Lydia stopped turning her attention to an older man and boy come walking out of an alley. The boy appeared to be crying or shaken up by something.

 

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A few steps away from the door of Ollivanders, three young people, one girl and two boys were outside in the midst of the crowd, constantly watching the Headmaster and the young boy that was with him. Their sudden appearance at Diagon Alley, or the Headmaster's to be exact, seemed quite peculiar, considering that the Headmaster was most probably escorting one of his relatives with him, and yet the boy shed tears and appeared frightened.

"Jacob, do you really think that we should spy on the Headmaster?", the girl whispered to the boy in front of him wearing a long black bandana and wearing a black hoodie and worn red jeans.
"Spying on? Oh come on Alicia, you ought to know me better", the boy said in instance. "I just want to know what's going on, considering that I rarely see Albus' in school and he has helped me so much in my studies - I just want to know what has happened, and you should too... right? Plus, I need to talk with the shop clerk when he's alone, I have few questions to ask that I don't really want anyone else to hear."

After a while the two friends nodded to Jacob, starting to wait for the moment the two would step out of the shop.

 

"Oh nononono, how could an honest student like myself do anything like that!", Jacob replied after being caught by the headmaster's tight grip around his shoulders.
"We're sorry to cause any c-confusion headmaster Albus!", Alicia cried.
"Jacob said he wanted to talk with you", the third one in the group said to the Headmaster. He was Michael, a sixth grader from Slytherin, a fellow friend of Alicia and Jacob.
"Yeah, the thing I was urging for, was that your grandson with you whom you've spoken so highly of in the last couple of years?", Jacob asked with high curiosity. "The one with all the security around him all the time? Is that happening in Hogwarts too? Since I'm not putting in with it how one student gets so much luxurious cautions over other students!", Jacob cried with elegant, and a little snobby tone, Alicia and Michael nodding beside him.

 

Alzena was walking on the stairways, taking a right turn to get on the third floor. She was still drinking Earl Gray Tea and she greeted the Fat Friar with pleasure as she made her way to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. She made sure not to actually knock on the door since the shield emblem has spikes on it. She opened the door and she looked around to see if her former teacher was within the room. "MR. Beowulf?" Lady Alzena kept on walking through the room, not hearing a reply back from him. She ended up standing in the middle of the floor and looked up at the ceiling. "It has been a while." She saw that there was a chair near the window and she sat in it, enjoying herself and not even worry about anything. "I wonder if he left the school. Shaman left the school so that he can do some research on a stave that he is really interested in making."

 

After Albus left the scenery, Jacob wiped off his shoulders to straighten out the hoodie he was wearing.

"See, that's exactly as I predicted his attitude against our house since he's half-blood! And yet, when I mentioned few things about his son, you could actually see his anger going to burst, ha!", Jacob smirked as his friend Michael began laughing.

"You two should had really seen your faces when Albus grabbed you two from behind!", he said wiping tears from his eyes.
"Hey, mind you, you could've warned us!" Alicia said gripping Michael from his worn t-shirt.
"Well, you shoulda... nah, nevermind."

Letting go of Michael's t-shirt, Alicia continued; "my father says that Albus is likely the most irresponsible and low-ranked Headmaster that the school has ever known. I've begun to see the same point he holds, since after the years we've been in Hogwarts, Albus' behavior towards our house and us in general has worsened every time when someone from the Potter's or the Weasley's begins their year in Hogwarts." Michael was about to say something about the topic but he was soon cut off by Jacob.
"Shut it, you two. We've got work to do after the old geezer leaves the shop. For now, let's fall back for a while a little farther to observe the situation", Jacob said and soon the three left.

 

Lydia turned around facing the boy when she heard somebody enter from the back room.

"This would be the place. I'm assuming each of you need a wand." He spoke to the two of them. Lydia nodded and the shop keeper nodded and walked up to the two of them.

"Hmm, you're a Potter aren't you?" The keeper asked the boy which caused Lydia to turn around and face the boy, slightly shocked by this news.

"I've never seen you around. You look like an old good friend of mine though, I wonder whatever happened to him." The shop keeper wink telling Lydia he knew of her father. "Now then, was there a particular wand wood or core you were looking for? We have such a broad selection." He told the two of them as he looked at the two young wizard and witch before pulling down two different kind of wands.

 

Xander Weasley dashed through Diagon alley, his parents trying to catch up. He looked back and laughed. Up ahead he saw the wand shop. Ollivander's. He pushed through the door, to find what seemed to be the shop owner taking care of two kid's when he entered.

"Too late to join in?" Xander said nervously looking at the shop owner. The shop was filled with several walls of boxes, which Xander assumed were holding wands. Other than that the shop was rather empty. There was a small desk for the owner, and just the four of them that stood in there now.
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Sophia had a quick stride quickly down Diagon alley. Today was the day she got her first broom. She turned a corner and there was the broom shop. Patiently awaiting inside were her parents, holding a packaged wrapped in brown paper.

 

Shaman started to head towards Ollivander's Wand shop in order to obtain some more materials to make his weapon. As he walked on, he realized that the headmaster was there along with a couple of students. "What in Merlin's beard are you doing here Professor Potter?! Aren't you supposed to be at the castle grounds at this time? I heard that you are supposed to be having a meeting with the head of the Houses if I did not mistaken. Oh well. It wouldn't bother but you must think about the safety of yourself too. Hogwarts cannot be without a leader you know. OH! I cannot stop and chat though. There is something that an old man like me must gather. I bid you adieu."

Shaman started to walk into the shop, seeing that there were some other children who was looking for their wands as the shop keeper was showing them their wands. "I am here Mr. Whiting. I hope you have the materials that I need." Shaman started to walk up but then saw that there were some of the children. "Ah. First year students I supposed. Wonderful. Simply wonderful." Shaman looked and studied their faces as though they are nothing but words and then he went and saw that there was something else that intrigued him. "I can tell that you look like a Weasle. I hope your family is still taking care of that joke shop. I can never remember the name. Oh. I can see why he is here."

Shaman's eye was caught on Christopher, seeing that he future someone that he may already know in history. "I hope that you are doing like I have been telling and teaching you Mr. Whiting. Hear the wands' voice and let the wand choose the person whom it wish to serve and vice versa. Otherwise, the full extent of wizard, witch and wand will not be shown." Shaman looked up into the shelves and he had his large orb appear behind his back and it started to raise up and started to emit a little spark.

 

"Well your great grandfather's wand was one of the kind, as every wand is. I do have a pheonix feather wand made from birch." The wand shop keeper said. "Weasley, I'm assuming you need a wand as well?"

Lydia turned to the two famous descents. "I'm Lydia, Lydia Pevers."

"Alright here's a few wands to try out." The shop keeper came back setting out a few stacks.

"Here's two wands for you Xander, Chris here's the one I mentioned plus two others you might like, Lydia I was not quite sure what wand would do you well, here's an ash wand with unicorn hair to try and we'll judge off of this one. How about you guys try these out, try to make these feathers float, one by one. The spell is Wingardium Levioso." The shop keeper told them. Lydia pulled out the wand, she held it but even then she didn't feel any magic with it.

 

"Oh heavens no. This wand is no good. How can you be a wand shop keeper and you do not listen to the power of the wand. Right now, the wand is crying out in tears, being rebellious against her. You should know that. And it is not the time for them to even cast any spells, especially one that they do not know and how to properly cast one. You will have them making everything fly off the shelves." Shaman snatched the wand away from Lydia and walked down the aisle. "Oh yes. While I am looking for a wand for Lydia, what kind of wand did you give those two boys over there... Xanders and Christopher isn't it?"

Shaman started to close his eyes as he put back the first wand that the shopkeeper gave Lydia and started to read through the boxes. "Eh..." Shaman tapped his stave onto the orange box and it was more of a wand made out of elder. "Dragonstring..." Shaman ran back down and started to give the wand to Lydia. "Ok now. This is made out of elder.... but also have dragonstring... ok. Let the wand connect with you.It should give out its power out in the open that would show how strong its bond is to you and how well you might be able to use it."

 

Lydia looked at the person who came in shocked when the wand was taken from her. She noticed the person come back with an elder wand which she pulled it out of the box looking it over when she looked over at Chris who was performing the spell perfectly.

"Now excuse me, every wand is different, one might cry out, but not always is it the perfect wand." He protested. "Very good, Christoher, a good wand, but I feel then this one will do you even better, Ash wand with dragon string." He spoke and walked up to the person.

"If I will professor, I shall run shop how my family has ran it for years and continue running it like the day I gave you you're first wand." He spoke turning to Xavier.

"Give your wand a try." He told him giving the wand to Lydia. Lydia lifted it out of the box and the wand felt better it still wasnt the perfect wand for her. She sighed when she lifted it up examining the craft of the wand, it looked like a branch cut off from an elder tree and sanded down a little. The shop keeper looked over at her and noticed a peculiar birthmark on her sleeve and looked away also taking note of the exact same, no different, birth mark on Chris's wrist.

"Could it be..." He spoke softly and looked over at the professor.

 

"I knew that you being here will just start some riots Mr. Albus." Shaman lifted up his stave and slammed it towards the ground. His orb came out of his sleeves and his magic increased, shooting a powerful jinx through the broken window to hit the wizard who was attacking the store. Shaman then walked out of the store but he did not see any of the attackers. "Oh great." He turned around but he saw a little girl hiding behind a barrel. "OH! You must have been frightened by the blast. Merlin's beard. And what's your name?" The girl jumped from behind the barrel and started to look before she can speak. "My name is..."

Back at the castle, Alzena started to walk through the hallways as she was still looking for Cornelius. "This is very strange." She started to drink more of her tea as she walk into the Great Halls to see the Fat Friar. "Good evening m'lady." "Hello The Fat Friar. Do you know where everyone else has been?" "I am sorry but I do know that the Headmaster is off the grounds for Diagon Alley." "Oh..."