Albus Potter Wand Novels & Stories

When he walked to me, he carried one wand which was a little bend. I gasped. "Snape! Is that Bellatrix's wand?" I knew most people were either hated Bellatrix or loved her, there was no in between. She was a mean character who had used her wand to torture Alice and Frank Longbottom and God knew how many other people, but I could not help but to admire the appearance of the wand. It was unique, just like the Elder Wand, it has its own look. "Yes, it is." Hunter handed the wand to me. "Shall we?"

Bradford cast back. “Well he has the elements understood. Let’s try some potions.” The elder spoke some quiet spells and from center of the floor a table with ingredients rose. Bradford stepped back and looked at what was there. He found fig, mandrake, hyssop, honey, vanderweed, thatch weed, Sage, dried dandelions, rose hips, wolfsbane and more. “Now we require a potion for healing burns.” Bradford looked up asked for an aloe plant. “One can be granted.” An aloe plant appeared. Bradford shifted and looked at the Elder. “Is there an issue?”

“Come here. Look at this bloody thing.” From behind a half-collapsed gravestone, Iris emerged, brushing dirt from her palms. “What is it now? Did the battery go flat again?” “No,” Ron muttered, holding the wand out toward her like it was contaminated. “It picked up something. A reading. From the girl.” Iris blinked. “What girl?” “Moira’s niece. Lila.” At that, Iris’s expression shifted. She stepped forward quickly, snatching the wand from his hand and tilting it toward the light. The small, enchanted dial at its center was still pulsing faintly, yes, but unmistakably.

Not many people take a second look on the simple wand. It was indeed simple. I am guessing it was around 12 inches long. It was inlaid with small gemstones on its white body. At its other end, there hang three pieces of white ruby on a small, silver chain. As I was staring at it, I heard a voice talking behind me. “It was said to be used by the first person who had his early awakening. I heard that he had double powers before he died.” I turned around and saw that it was Jean. Trudging behind him was Greyson with his hands on his pocket and a laid back expression on his face.

On time Alice came right back in with Artemis not knowing they were gone I held the wand out waiting for her to grab it. “Thank you princess I hope it wasn’t any trouble getting my wand.” She said, I shook my head handing her, I looked back at the wand seeing it stuck its tongue out at me, so I did the same thing. Artemis laughed seeing that both me and the wand had some conflicts with each other. Alice guided me to the podium where she placed me on, she gave me a twirl examining her new doll. Bringing her wand up she said studied my appearance pondering for inspiration.