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Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch Tiana gave her new wand a quick glance on the counter before bending down to pick a handful or really 8 eight roses to be exact from off the blooming rosebush at her feet. Straightening she placed them on the counter next to her wand. "You're welcome Mr Victor! I think every shop or home needs some life, and colour." Tiana had no idea how long conjured roses lasted though, would they just dissapear into thin air eventually?
Her Clabbert guess was almost spot on, and that got an a sunny smile to form on her lips as she took the info in as Mr Victor spoke. "Wait, will I glow too if I end up in a risky spot then?" A natural safeguard did though sound useful since she was very protective of her twin, and friends.
Turning to the display Tiana walked over, and grabbed the wristholster before returning to the counter. Counting up the correct amount of galleons, and sickles on to the counter as payment for her wand, polish and holster. She had overheard earlier that Ty of course had bought the same things. Twins for life! Victor's gaze lingered on the roses, their color striking against the worn grain of the wood that made up Ollivanders. His fingers came to rest lightly on the counter's edge, thumb brushing once along a shallow groove as if tracing an old memory.
"A fair and wise observation," he said at last with a smile. "Quien tiene un jardín, tiene un tesoro." His eyes shifted back to her, a faint softness settling in. "One who keeps a garden keeps a treasure."
The corner of his mouth lifted before he let the thought pass, his arms folding across his chest as he suppressed a chuckle.
"Unfortunately," Victor continued, drawing in a small breath as he straightened, "that particular trait belongs to the creature itself… not the wand's wielder and is, regrettably, non-transferable."
As she returned with the holster, his attention followed and he shifted his position to behind the counter for ease of transaction. He accepted the coins with a slight incline of his head, counting them with before setting them into the till and closing it with a pleasant little DING.
He gathered her wand and its accompanying items, aligning them neatly, fingertips adjusting their placement by fractions until they sat just so within the bag. Only then did he slide them toward her across the counter.
"All set," he smiled. "Take care of eachother."
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
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