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Chapter 12: Wand!

{Ollivanders, Diagon Alley, London}

{23rd June 1991}

Ollivanders was as he expected. It was dusty. Brown. And looked like it hadn't seen the light of the day in a good few decades. The shop was filled with the smell of a forest which he should have expected but he was ready for the jumpscare. The old man who was standing behind the door creepily was picked up by his mana sense so he simply turned around and gave the man a deadpanned look.

"Hoh... now that's a trace that I never expected to see," Ollivander spoke, his vice a little ghastly but still surprisingly strong. He was far older than his voice suggested as he had completely white hair that were fringed to either side of his head.

"I only know one of your parents young man, though from what I know of your family that was the last thing I expected. 12 inches, Elder tree wood, and with a Phoenix feather core, your father's wand was surprising as well as his final choice. Your other parent on the other hand..." Ollivander muttered as he threw a bunch of information at Rigel. 

'How the fuck does he know I'm Regulus's son when even Hogwarts didn't know that I existed?' Rigel thought he looked at the old man who rambled as his eyes were already roaming through the millions of wands that were stored in the walls.

[Garrick Ollivander Lv- 43]

'He's not as strong as Narcissa or even... what the fuck was her name again, Adrobella or whatever.' Rigel thought.

"Your father favored an Elder wood so perhaps..." Ollivander spoke before he hurried to the back of his shop with a spring in his step which looked a little disorienting in an old man. The tape recorder jumped from his desk automatically as it flew around and started measuring different lengths along his body.

Rigel ignored the tape measure and looked around, he half expected the whole shop to be like a Christmas tree house but the wands were surprisingly dull, they didn't look like the runic objects he had seen as he began to wonder if wands were made of something different process.

A sudden burst of magic from his senses alerted him to the difference as Ollivanders came toward him with a wand in his hand. The wand was totally different now with its runes glowing brightly as something in its centre gave it a slightly rosy tint. 

"Here, 11 inches made out of a 239-year-old Elder tree with a Phoenix feather as the core," Ollivander spoke as he presented the wand to Rigel. He grabbed the wand and noticed that the wand dipped for a moment before his mana rushed through it and it lit up again. The light was completely different now, while earlier the wand was glowing with the softest pink tinge now it was a dark blue.

The light was so feeble that without even expecting it Rigel could tell this wasn't the wand for him. He gave it back to Ollivander who was looking at him with a piercing gaze.

"You could sense that the wand was not for you... Interesting." The old wand muttered before he flew back to his backyard.

Rigel was focused on exploring his Archaic Mana sense, he had dimmed it down before because it was blinding to him, anyone with mana simply glowed a different color with almost no two people having quite the same mana color.

'But there should be a limit in the number of colors available right, or will the distinguishing factors become sharper with the increased levels.' Rigel had many questions that remained unanswered for now as Ollivander came back to him with 2 wand boxes. 

Since he wasn't holding the wand itself this time Rigel couldn't tell what color the wands were. Ollivander placed one box on the table and opened the lid of the other as he presented it to Rigel, he didn't touch it but simply presented it to Rigel.

"Why don't you try this one?" Ollivander questioned.

Rigel nodded and he picked up the wand, the wand instantly glowed crimson quite brightly. His mana felt sluggish when he waved the wand around so he didn't do anything fancy. But this time he did focus on the wand trying to get more insight into how the wand worked. 

...

'So Ollivander definitely figured out my connection to the Gaunts, that means he will share this with Dumbledore...this could become annoying very quickly.' Rigel thought as he stared at the popup.

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[Holly Wand {Compatibility- 73%}]

[Wand wood: Holly

Wand core: Phoenix feather

Wand length: 11 inches

Wand flexibility: Somewhat flexible]

[Crafted from holly wood, this wand is known for its protective qualities and its ability to ward off dark forces. The holly wood is smooth to the touch, with a warm and inviting appearance. The wand's length, at 11 inches, makes it well-balanced and easy to handle.

The core of the wand contains a phoenix feather, a rare and powerful material known for its loyalty and its ability to produce spells of great power. The feather is nestled at the wand's core, fused together with Alchemy creating a strong and harmonious connection between the wizard and the wand. The phoenix feather is also known to show a particular sensitivity to its owner's well-being.] 

[+5% Affinity to Transfiguration]

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'This is Harry's wand,' Rigel thought, he was quite sure of it. Although he didn't remember the exact dimensions and looks of Harry's wand, he did remember the wood and the core. While they might not mean much and this could be a coincidence from the sharp gaze with which Ollivander was looking at him he was quite sure that this was the wand that shared a twin bond with Voldemort's death stick.

"No this doesn't feel right either," Rigel spoke as he gave the wand back to Ollivander. The old man blinked at him a couple of times before he took the wand back and came back with the other wand. 

Rigel this time stared at the stats of the wand first before he extended his hand and grabbed hold of it. His mana flew as he felt a surge of warmth from both the wand and throughout his whole body. The wand glowed a light blue as it emitted a couple of sparks that danced across the air in front of him.

...

[Rigel's Wand {Compatibility- 96%}]

[Wand wood: Yew

Wand core: Dragon heartstring

Wand length: 10 inches

Wand flexibility: Unyielding]

[The wand made out of Yew is a formidable and potent mana-channeling artifact, Yew is especially known for its association with deep and ancient magic. Crafted from the wood of the Yew tree, this wand possesses a dark and rich color, almost ebony-like, with a smooth and polished finish. The Yew wood is dense and heavy, conveying a sense of strength and intensity.]

[At its core, the wand houses a dragon heartstring, a material that contributes to the wand's power and adaptability. Dragon heartstring wands are known for their ability to perform a wide range of magic and for their loyalty to their owners. The combination of Yew and dragon heartstring creates a wand that is particularly well-suited for wizards and witches who seek mastery over a variety of magical disciplines.]

[+2% Affinity to all Magical branches]

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AN - A picture of Rigel's wand! +15k words now so ranking?

P.S.- 15 extra chapters on P.atreon!


Chapter 13: Shopping and Schemes!

{Diagon Alley, London}

{23rd June 1991}

"...I have bought you a good set of Potions ingredients, one standard cauldron, 2 sets of crystal phials, 1 standard telescope, and 1 set of brass scales. You got the wand so now all we need is your clothes and books, which one do you want first." Prof. McGonagall spoke.

Rigel snapped out of his daze as he had been focusing on the floating trunk beside them. A stream of mana constantly left her wand and was covering the whole trunk.

"Let's do the clothes first," Rigel spoke, he looked around and the hustle and bustle of the Diagon Alley had increased somewhat. There were more people than ever before and as Rigel admired every witch's proactive dressing sense he began to notice a general trend.

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[Hadyn Tiffani Lv 43]

[Kayleen Miriam Lv 41]

[Delphia Aubrey Lv 44]

[Emmy Dorthy Lv 41]

[Irving Lewis Lv 35]

[Jeff Benedict Lv 37]

[Keith Travis Lv 41]

[Leonard Edward Lv 39]

...

It wasn't a great difference but from the general trend of what he could see with this very low data, the witches had a higher average level than wizards. It did surprise him a little as he tried to wrap his head around it, but as he thought about the possible reason it started to make sense.

'Females generally had more dexterity than males anyway. And the only disadvantage that witches would have would be in muscle mass but that becomes a nonfactor when using magic. On the other hand, they would be faster and more flexible...' Rigel quickly thought about a possible way that these ratings made sense. 

'So genetically I'm at a disadvantage?' Rigel thought before he pushed that thought aside. It was purely hypothetical anyway, but then Witches roaming around Diagon Alley half-naked in this world made sense if they were stronger.

'Was this the reason that Narcissa came to meet me instead of Lucius?' Rigel thought.

'No, that doesn't make sense, if that were the case then this world would be a matriarchy and the Black family line would extend from Narcissa's branch.'

Several scenarios came to his mind but nothing that would jumpstart his train of thought toward the right area. He stopped thinking about it for now and focused on the name of the shop that was in front of him.

'''Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions'''

'I need more clothes as well, and I totally forgot about converting some Galleons into pounds. I do need to take care of my living arrangements as well, I don't know if I can live in one of the Black's properties if I'm not the heir...' Rigel cursed, he was so engrossed by magic and mana all around him that he forgot some of the essentials.

While Rigel went into the Robes shop ready to be tied down to a chair for the foreseeable future, his mere existence had knocked the timeline away.

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{Gringotts, Diagon Alley, London}

{23rd June 1991}

...

"...Well?" Narcissa asked. She had calmed down considerably in the last few minutes. She had thought about some plans but nothing concrete managed to stick. Rigel was too well protected by various parties and laws for any assassination attempts to be viable.

'And he is far more aware of our world than he had any right to be, so tricking him into taking back his claim won't work unless Draco could get some incriminating info on him...' Narcissa thought, she looked at her son who had long blond hair like his father, and his patented sneer down to a tee. She lost the remaining confidence in him successfully pulling off a scheme.

'If he had the smarts to go along as well.' Narcissa thought as she sighed. She had spiled Draco too much and without any competition from his fellow heirs, he had grown too proud and overconfident.

"There is no mention of Cynthia Marlowe Gaunt in the Gaunt Family lineage chart," Umaenock replied as he looked at the piece of parchment and frowned.

"So Regulus just happened to fuck a squib during Merlin knows what he was doing?" Narcissa asked incredulously. The whole situation didn't make sense.

"The only other possibility would be a squib or a witch who is hiding behind some powerful enchantments that the Gaunts couldn't afford with the state of their Ledger," Umaenock replied.

"Fuck..." Narcissa muttered she needed more information to work through this mystery. The heirship claim was already filed so the only way for Rigel to not do the ceremony was to steal the ring that would go to him from Gringotts while making sure he couldn't legally appeal. 

'It would be nice if the Black madness struck him and he fired a couple of killing curses in the great hall.'

"Who were the last members of the Gaunts family registered in their lineage ledger, maybe we could trace Cynthia back to them. I remember their family has been extinct for a while now." Narcissa asked. 

Umaenock nodded as he looked at the chart and spoke, "According to the ledger, the last known heir to the family, Morfin Gaunt, died in 1956 in Azkaban serving a life sentence for the murder of a muggle family. His sister Merope was a squib and she died in 1926, and their father Marvolo Gaunt, the last recorded Lord of the House passed away in 1925."

Umaenock thought nothing of the name but both Narcissa and Lucius shared a glace at the last name. Marvolo Gaunt died before their time so they had never heard that name before, but the fact that the Gaunt family were the last known descendants of Slytherin and the fact that the Dark lord gave Lucius a diary that had the last Lord's name printed on it couldn't have been a coincidence.

"Are you sure?" Narcissa asked, the Diary was a very dark object from what she could distinguish about it.

"It would work, he mentioned that it would bring death and destruction..." Lucius replied, he wanted to speak more but doing it here wasn't a good idea.

"Let's go Draco!" Narcissa thought as she stood up, she looked at Umaenock and spoke, "Try to listen in, on what the accounts manager of the Gaunts is planning about the claims." Narcissa added as an afterthought before she whirled around. 

'It could work, leaving behind my robe did work out in our favor. Now I can go to get it back from him and leave the diary behind...' A simple but nefarious plan began forming in one corner of Gringotts. 

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AN - Like the twist? I'll Work toward the first NSFW scene in the next couple of chapters now!

18 chapters ahead on P.atreon!


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