My life at Hogwarts.

Hello, my name is Cat Dorado and I’m 19 years old. I had fairly recently learned that I had magic in me. The weirdness started about 2 months after graduation at Muggle High school, I was in a trip with a friend to the state of Michoacan, which is famous for guitar making, I was helping her choose a guitar, we were walking, looking at the merchandise, when something caught my eye, it was a wand. My friend didn’t stop and look with me. She continued walking. I got closer to the wand, I picked it up and was surprised by the salesman there.

-Are you interested in this wand?- He asked (in Spanish obviously)

-I was just looking at it- I answered

-This one was not made for you, there is a better option for you, let me look- he said.

That last thing he said confused me “made for me”? What did that even mean? Nevertheless I patiently waited, it might make a nice souvenir, i thought.

He came out with a wand and said as he gave it to me

-Wand length is 27 centimeters, which is good, considering you’re pretty tall, it is Acacia wood, which is a very fine wand wood, perfect for you, its wand core is unicorn hair, there’s no mistake with unicorn hair, simply the best!-

I inspected the wand for a few moments, it was perfectly made.

-How much?- I asked

-600 pesos, a killer deal! You’ll not find a better deal anywhere else- he said

I considered it for a moment, then I pulled out my purse, the man took the wand and put it back in its box.

-I will include a little guide on how to care for it- he said

-Sure- I answered, and just like that, randomly, I had bought my wand.