In a world of limitless magic, three godsiblings learn that some things from the past have a pesky way of coming back and should've stayed where it was supposed to: the grave.
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Subha Patel's life was relatively peaceful for a witch growi...
A/N: And we're back to Subha's POV! Yippee!! Enjoy Subha Patel's 5th year of chaos as we delve into awkwardness between two certain people that is to come. MUWAHAHAHAHHAHAA
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Chapter 40: Luna Lovegoodis God
"You guys, I swear to god," Sakura whined as we walked back to Grimmauld Place.
Harry smiled at her. "Sakura, this was for your own good."
Sakura rolled her eyes. "No, no, I'm not whining about the fact that you two dragged me to Olivander's to buy a wand for me. I'm whining about the fact that you never let me pay for it!"
I patted her shoulder and started walking backwards with my arms behind my back. "Consider it a very late or super early birthday gift. And admit it, it was kind of fun."
Sakura pouted adorably. "Yeah, I guess it was a nice distraction, considering everything else right now."
I giggled. Honestly, seeing her so flustered as she tried every wand in the shop was kind of hilarious, as well as the highlight of our day and we needed a bit of a lighter scene from the Ministry. Harry and I both agreed that we would have paid good money to personally get Tomoyo onto a plane and record Sakura trying them out.
About an hour later, Sakura had finally ended up with a 12 1/2 inch wand made out of cherry wood with the core of a Phoenix feather, just like Harry's and mine.
"It seems rather fitting that you ended up with this wand," Olivander had said when Harry and I paid the seven gallons needed. "In Japan, this is one of the most prized wands in recent years. In fact, if I can recall....you're named after the flowers of the cherry tree, aren't you?"
I smiled. Give it to Olivander of all people to figure out that Sakura's name literally means cherry blossom in Japanese.
As I watched her and Harry talking about her life in Japan, I couldn't help but pop that huge balloon of stress that was inside my lungs. The thing is that even though Harry and I had that huge blowup a few days ago, and even though I was still kind of mad at him for it, it felt nice to actually just talk to him again, especially since the scare of being expelled was lifted over our shoulders.
"Hey Harry," Sakura's voice brought me back to earth. "I've been meaning to ask you - how long did it take for you to find the right wand? I remember it took Subha about an hour before she found the one she has now."
"Really?" Harry scrunched up his eyebrows and gave me a perplexed expression. "Well, er, let's see....wait, did we all take about an hour to find our wands?"
I swung my gaze to his face. "You too?!"
"Yeah, I ended up trying almost every wand in the shop!"
