Harry, Hermione and the Weasley siblings walk into Madam Malkin's with Sirius and Remus "Hogwarts, dears?" she asks making them nod. "Got the lot here, another young man being fitted up just now, in fact." Madam Malkin tells them. "We'll wait for you here." Remus tells the kids. Nodding they walk into the back where they find a blonde boy with a pale, pointed face standing on a footstool "Hello, Hogwarts, too?" he asks them as Percy gets put onto a footstool to be measured. "Yes." Harry nods. "My father's next door buying my books and mother's up the street looking at wands. Then I'm going to drag them off to took at racing brooms. I don't see why first years can't have their own. I think I'll bully father into getting me one and I'll smuggle it in somehow. Have you got your own brooms?" the boy asks. "Yes." Harry, Ron and the Weasley twins nod. "Play Quidditch at all?" the boy continues. The others go to respond but the boy continues "I do, Father says it's a crime if I'm not picked to play for my house, and I must say, I agree. Know what house you'll be in yet?" he asks. "Not yet." Hermione says, not really wanting to talk to the boy. "Well, no one really knows until they get there, do they, but I know I'll be in Slytherin, all our family have been. Imagine being in Hufflepuff, I think I'd leave, wouldn't you?" the boy asks. Before anyone can respond Madam Malkin tells him that he's finished "See you at Hogwarts." the blonde says, walking out. "That was interesting." Hermione tells them making the others nod.
Stepping outside the group start making their way towards Ollivander's when Harry and Hermione spot two people they recognise "Eliza?" Hermione asks. "Matty?" Harry adds. "Hermione?" Eliza questions turning to face them. "Harry?" Matty smiles. "What are you doing here?" the four of the ask. "Well, clearly you both have magic." Hermione smiles. "You too." Eliza smiles back. "When did you find out?" Harry asks them. "We've know our whole lives, our mum is a witch. She told us not to say anything to anyone just incase." Matty explains. "Incase of what?" Harry asks. "Incase our dad's old friends found us. It's a long story for another time." Eliza responds. "Well, we're about to go get our wands do you want to come with?" Hermione asks. "We've already got our wands but we can give you both our phone number so we can call each other." Eliza smiles. "That way we can organise to meet on September first." Matty adds. "Sounds great." Hermione and Harry tell them. The four friends exchange numbers "Oh, you obviously know Moony and Padfoot. This is Ron Weasley our best friend and his brothers George, Fred and Percy. Guys, this is Eliza and Matty. They went to the same muggle school as Hermione and I." Harry introduces. "It's great to meet you all. Unfortunately we must be off." Eliza smiles. "Our mum is meeting us at the Leaky Cauldron." Matty explains. "See you September first." they smile, walking off the together. "Bye." Hermione and Harry wave. Sirius watches them leave "There's something about them I can't quite put my finger on." he tells Remus. "Maybe we know their mum from Hogwarts." Remus suggests. "Yeah, maybe." Sirius nods.
They all arrive at Ollivander's and stop outside "Percy, George, Fred, since you three already have wands you can wait here with me while Sirius goes in with Harry, Hermione and Ron." Remus tells the elder Weasley's. "Come on you three." Sirius smiles, leading the three eleven year olds inside. "Good afternoon." Ollivander greets in a soft voice, making Harry, Ron and Hermione jump slightly. "Hello." Harry responds awkwardly. "Ah yes. Yes, yes. I thought I'd be seeing you soon. Harry Potter. You have your mother's eyes. It seems only yesterday she was in here herself, buying her first wand. Ten and a quarter inches long, swishy, made of willow. Nice wand for charm work. Your father, on the other hand, favored a mahogany wand. Eleven inches. Pliable. A little more power and excellent for transfiguration. Well, I say your father favored it -- it's really the wand that chooses the wizard, of course." Ollivander's tells Harry before spotting Sirius "Ah, Sirius Black. Ebony, Phoenix Feather, Fourteen Inches if I recall correctly. Your husband, Remus' is Cupress, Unicorn Hair, Ten and a Quarter Inches." he recalls. "Yes Sir, correct as always." Sirius nods.
Mr. Ollivander motions to Harry's scar "And that's where...I'm sorry to say I sold the wand that did it. Thirteen-and-a-half inches. Yew. Powerful wand, very powerful, and in the wrong hands...well, if I'd known what that wand was going out into the world to do.... Mr. Potter. Let me see. Which is your wand arm?" he asks pulling out a tape measure. "Er...well, I'm right-handed." Harry tells him. "Hold out your arm. That's it. Every Ollivander wand has a core of a powerful magical substance, Mr. Potter. We use unicorn hairs, phoenix tail feathers, and the heartstrings of dragons. No two Ollivander wands are the same, just as no two unicorns, dragons, or phoenixes are quite the same. And of course, you will never get such good results with another wizard's wand." Ollivander says as the tape measure starts doing its own thing after measuring Harry's arm "That will do. Right then, Mr. Potter. Try this one. Beechwood and dragon heartstring. Nine inches. Nice and flexible. just take it and give it a wave." he tells Harry, handing him a wand. Harry takes the wand and waves it around a bit, Mr. Ollivander snatching it out of his hand almost at once "Maple and phoenix feather. Seven inches. Quite whippy. Try..." he says, giving Harry a different wand "No, no -here, ebony and unicorn hair, eight and a half inches, springy. Go on, go on, try it out." he says.
After a while there's a pile of wands on a chair and Harry still doesn't have his own wand "Tricky customer, eh? Not to worry, we'll find the perfect match here somewhere... I wonder, now...yes, why not...unusual combination...holly and phoenix feather, eleven inches, nice and supple." Ollivander says, handing Harry a wand. Harry takes it and feels a warmth spread through his fingers, red and gold sparks erupting from the end "Oh, bravo! Yes, indeed, oh, very good. Well, well, well...how curious... how very curious... Curious...curious.." Ollivander says, putting the wand back in its box. "Sorry, but what's curious?" Harry asks. "I remember every wand I've ever sold, Mr. Potter. Every single wand. It so happens that the phoenix whose tail feather is in your wand, gave another feather...just one other. It is very curious indeed that you should be destined for this wand when its brother why, its brother gave you that scar. Yes, thirteen-and-a-half inches. Yew. Curious indeed how these things happen. The wand chooses the wizard, remember.... I think we must expect great things from you, Mr. Potter.... After all, He- Who-Must-Not-Be-Named did great things...terrible, yes, but great." Ollivander explains before moving onto Hermione and then Ron. Hermione getting a wand of Vine, Dragon heartstring and ten and three quarter inches, and Ron getting one of Willow, Unicorn Hair and Fourteen Inches.
Harry's Wand
Hermione's Wand
Ron's Wand
Walking out the shop Harry looks at Remus and Sirius with a pleading face "Alright, lets go get your owl and other pet." Remus smiles. "Yes!" Harry exclaims, heading over to Magical Menagerie with Hermione, Ron and the twins. "So what other pet do you want?" Hermione asks. "I was thinking a cat. They're quite playful." Harry responds. "Let's go look then." Ron grins. Harry smiles and heads over to the owls first, spotting a snowy owl amongst the tawny and barn owls "She's beautiful." Harry says, looking at her. The owl hoots slightly, gently nibbling Harry's finger affectionately "Moony, can I have this one?" he asks. "Of course Harry, why don't you go look at the cats?" Remus responds. Harry smiles and heads over to the cats "Harry, they're got a litter of Siamese kittens!" Hermione exclaims, grabbing his hand and dragging him over to the kittens. "Aw, they're so small." Harry smiles. "Just keep it away from Scabbers." Ron tells Harry. Rolling his eyes Harry nods, never liking the rat anyway "I will." he responds. Spotting the runt of the litter, Harry puts his hand in the box and gently strokes the kitten "You're so adorable, you want to come home with me?" he asks. The kitten mews making him pick her up "Come on then. Moony, Padfoot, I found a cat I want." he tells them. "Aw, she's very small." Sirius says, scratching the cat behind its ears. "She's the runt of the litter." the shop owner tells them. "Can we bring her home?" Harry asks his uncles/godfathers. "Of course we can Harry." Sirius nods. The two adults pay for the pet supplies, owl and kitten before they leave the shop "What you calling them Harry?" the twins ask. "The owl I'm calling Hedwig. The kitten I'm calling...Kiki." Harry decides, stroking Kiki behind the ears and making her purr.