Hello people of this world!!! Thank you all for voting!!! Like I said, it really means a lot!!! I'm just came back from going to Great America today for the first time!!!! I was so excited!! This is Part 1 of this chapter. Part 2 tomorrow because I'm just soooooooo tired!!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry

Potter:( but I do own Saphira n the plot!

Third person P.O.V.

Saphira and Severus apparated to the Leaky Cauldron. There were not many people there in the gloomy place.

"So not depressing at all" commented the girl.

"Well, the exciting part comes next. Patience is a virtue, you know." said Severus Snape in his deep voice.

"I can't wait. This has been my dream since I remember. I'm glad you're with me Uncle Sev, it means a lot to have a family."

"I wouldn't trade coming with you, even for an unlimited stock of different potions. Now come along. If we want to get everything done and grab some ice cream we must get going."

They went through the pub until they reached a brick wall.

"If we are lost, then just admit it. There's nothing wrong with that uncle." she said in a playful voice.

"We are not lost. I'm not stupid."

"Some can argue that" she replied in a sing song voice.

"Oh! The agony that you could ever think that! What ever will I do now?" Snape said in a very sarcastic voice.

"Well, some people were dropped on their heads as babies. So it's not really your fault."

"You know that even if today is your birthday, doesn't mean we have to go to Diagon Alley. I'm sure there are thing around at Hogwarts to keep you busy" he paused to pretend that he was thinking about that idea while Saphira's eyes went wide. "Not a bad idea actually, hmmmmm"

"NOOOOOO!! PLEASE! I NEEED TO GO!!"

"Well, if you insist" he said.

"Well that I do insist as a matter of fact. Now let's get going, like you said Uncle Sev."

He tapped some bricks with his wand and Saphira stared with a gaping mouth. Diagon Alley appeared with streets with with many, many wizards in a variety of different colored robes.

"So, where to first?" asked the man dressed in black.

"Getting a wand seems good."

"Very well, go to Ollivander's over there while I get some supplies for the year. We'll meet in the pet shop across the street so you can choose your pet."

"Thanks you so much! I'll meet you there."

Saphire headed to the wand shop where she would get her very own wand. She opened the door to be greeted by an old man.

" Ah, you must be Saphira Alexandra Rosalind Celine Hogwarts/Gryfindor. The girl sent forward in time. I've been expecting you."

"A pleasure to meet you Mr.....?"

"Ollivander, dear."

"Mr. Ollivander."

He started taking weird measurements: arm to finger, nose to ear, etc.

"I'll be right back."

Saphira was a bit nervous but excited that she was finally getting her own wand. She wondered what it would be made of. What color? What wood, core? Finally Ollivander came back with some narrow and long boxes.

"Now remember Saphira, the wand chooses the wizard, not the other way around."

Saphira nodded in reply. she was very excited and he could tell. Ollivander simply chuckled at her excitement.

He handed her the first box.

"Holly wood, 11 1/2 inches, bendy, griffin feather, and good for Charms. Give it a wave."

She gave it a wave. The whole building shook. The windows broke and thing were flying around. Saphira, scared at what was happening, dropped the wand and looked in horror around at what she had done.

"I am so so sorry! I can't believe what what just happened. I'll clean everything up!"she said in a panicked and worried voice. She waved her hand over the windows and placed damaged and everything returned to normal.

"How, how did you do that?! Only really powerful witches at such a young age could master nonverbal and wand less magic! That was the biggest event I have ever, in all my years of being a wandmaker, have ever seen! Normally, it's just a vase or window broken, but this was so much raw power! You must be careful young witch. Many people crave power like that. It's a gift so use it well. Now let's try a different wand shall we, without holly wood or Griffin feathers, shall we?"

"Yeah, I guess so." Saphira was a bit disappointed but was mainly worried about what happened and hope it didn't happen again."

"Don't worry dear, the wand could not handle the great power you had. It was made for less powerful people. I did not know how much power you weld, so I tried to see what your range of magic was. And from the looks of it, a very large range. I'll be back."

Saphira just had a small smile on her face and hoped she would find a wand soon. She would not despair.

" Red maple wood, 12 inches, slight bend, great for Defense against the Dark Arts and Charms. It's core is Phoenix feather. If this one doesn't work, than I have one in mind that might. But I'll have to look for it. But for now give it a wave."

She took the wand gingerly and waved more confident. This time only the windows broke again and wand boxes flew off the shelf.

"I guess not this one. Is there even one for me?"

"There's always a wand for everyone, it just takes a time to find. Come help me look for the wand. It's in a cherry wood box."

"Of course, and thank you for helping me."

" Anytime darling"

They looked for the red box and finally after a lot of searching, Ollivander found it. He took of the protection enchantments from it and opened it. Inside was a very old box covered in gold paint that was breaking and wearing off. He carefully took the box out as if it was a new born baby.

"Here, try this one. I have a certain feeling about it. This wand was the personal wand of Arthur Hogwarts. Who I believe is your grandfather. Wands do not usually choose a new owner but there are rare cases where it happens. And this seems like a rare case. Only the heir of Arthur Hogwarts himself can ever open that box. I have yet to lay my eyes upon it. Go on."

Saphira looked at it in awe and took the box. As soon as she touched it, she could feel a wave of energy and power rush through her hands and through her veins. She knew this was it. She opened the box with ease. Inside laid a beautiful wand that looked like only an angel could ever make something that beautiful. Something inside Saphira knew exactly what the wand was made of: rose wood, silver oak wood, and gold elder wood. It was not bendy and was 12 3/4 inches long. The handle was the silver oak wood combined and gold elder wood. The long part of the wand is the rose wood. Small and detailed designs were engraved into the wand. Perfect for any class or type of magic. It's core was a strand of Threstrail hair, a basalisk scale, and a sliver of moon essence only gifted to someone once every millennia. It was perfect. The fit of her hand on the handle was just right.

"Thanks you so much Ollivander! this means so much to me. I didn't know would ever find a perfect match but thanks to you I did. How much for it?"

" There's no price, after all, it is rightfully yours. A pleasure meeting you."

"Thank you so much! This has truly been my best birthday."

"Oh! Happy Birthday!"

Saphira thanked him and went to the pet shop. Hopefully Severus would not be mad at her for spending almost two hours at Ollivanders.