39 Chapter Thirty Nine

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"Sadly she won't be able to attend Hogwarts as she lives in France right now with her parents," Ollivander said with a sad smile. He clearly would have liked for them to be closer to him and his work.

"Ah that is unfortunate, but I am sure I will be able to meet her in future," I said as I grabbed a bag that had been filled with all my purchases. "I am sure you will," He smiled back. I walked out with a paper bag and opened my pouch I widened it enough for the bag to enter the pouch.

I walked on the street which was now turning darker. I had been in there longer than planned. I let out a breath and saw the cold fumes that were elated from it. I wanted to look around and see more than just a book store, clothing store and wand store. I wanted to explore more. I looked around the place and came in eye contact with a stationary store.

I used to be obsessed with post-its and all sorts of pens and notebooks. I walked into the store and looked at all the stationary of wizards. There was a chewing quill that would reduce stress and tasted like cherry flavoured chewing gum. then there were things called Sticky Sticks which were basically sticky notes only they were not able to unstick once you stuck them on a piece of paper.

I already knew that the same thing would be in Zonko's joke shop only then it would stick to clothing, walls and really anything else. I gleamed at the idea. Luckily I would attend with the Weasley twins in school.

"Hello miss, how can I help you," The clerk said with a heavy Scottish accent. I looked up at him, he had a long beard that went down to his navel and bright red uniform with a dotted tie around his shirt. He looked like a kind and strong baby bear. "Hello, I am just browsing around, found the store interesting," I said softly.

"well, of course, it is interesting, you have all the quills, parchment, diary's and other stationary's that money can buy!" He exclaimed boastfully. I liked the man he had his own sense of happiness just by describing his shop. I smiled softly and looked at the kinds of stationary.

"Do you have a refillable quill or something along those lines?" I asked while overlooking the store. "Yes of course! We also have the newest Quilliam quill made of the softest Feather and the strongest quill point. No need to ever refill and you can choose different colours of ink and that is not the best yet! Once you make a mistake or an ink blob comes out all you have to do is a triple tap with the tip on the paper. you can choose between three different colour, black, white and purple," He said with so much excitement that I could barely understand anything he said through his tough accent.

"I'll take three white, four purple and one black," I said confidently. these would be good to use and give as Christmas presents if I don't have the time to get my group something. I felt my heart twinge at the thought of Theodore, Daphne, Astoria, and Draco. I still felt some part of me that felt resentment towards them. They all understood that I would be left alone for years with people I barely knew and all of them did not have the guts to tell me that they knew. Even though I felt this resentment I had to consider that they did stick with me and wrote letters. So it was only fair I gave them a gift.

I felt my eyes sparkle, could I please have