Ginny Weasley Wand Core Novels & Stories

She cries silently, Merlin tries to hold her other hand, but she wriggles her hand free of him. “I am truly sorry, for everything I’ve put you through. If I’d had any say, I would not have done this. Any of it.” Ash nods and Kai moves to the bed with the children on as Merlin turns to inspect them. He pulls out a wand from a pocket which grows as he holds it into a long wooden staff, it was solid looking but also appears ancient, with a cluster of pale-green crystals fused into the top of it. He waves it in a circle, and a swirl of sparks flies from the crystal.

The more I laughed and wiggled, the happier the wand seemed to have gotten. Others were starting to take notice and were gawking at me. I grabbed the leather handle, stopping it from poking me further, and it rested in my hand comfortably. I almost didn’t notice the loud gasping of those around me just as the warning bell sounded, causing everyone to scatter the halls. Examining the wand, I noticed that it was wrapped tight to hold the seven different colored gems, small and polished. Purple, indigo, sky blue, green, yellow, orange, and finally red, at the very base of the handle.