ellenmiele
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During our trip to WWoHP is April, my daughter was chosen at Ollivander's and it was one of the most magical vacation moments our family has ever had. But I just can't help but wonder how it happened that she was chosen. Now in our family of 6 (me, DH and the 4 kids) she is by far the BIGGEST HP fan. She is 14 and positively lives and breathers Potter-everything. So on our first morning in US, we let her plan the strategy of the day and she chose Olivanders to be our first stop. We waited in line about 20 minutes. (During which time she was beaming with quiet excitement - do they look for those fans who look like they might run to the mailbox everyday hoping their own Hogwart's acceptance letter will be there?) She was carrying her Hermoine bag and wearing her time-turner necklace. (Subtle signs of her HP devotion?) The CM at the door stopped us at the very front of the line to wait until the next group entered. (Do the CMs eavesdrop on the conversations of the Harry-Potter-obsessed?). When we entered, we were actually towards the back of the room because we entered first and there were quite a few younger/smaller kids who stood in front so they could see. But without hesitation, Ollivander walked into the group and right up to my daughter. I get choked up every time I think about it. Hands down the best moment of our trip and probably the best moment so far in her life (at least in the mind of a 14-year-old).
As we walked out of the wand room DH leaned over and whispered to me "did you do that?" (My long history of being our magical family vacation planner has resulted in him sometimes giving me a little too much credit for such things). But whenever I think of that day I do wonder....was it just luck? Or well-orchestrated magic?
As we walked out of the wand room DH leaned over and whispered to me "did you do that?" (My long history of being our magical family vacation planner has resulted in him sometimes giving me a little too much credit for such things). But whenever I think of that day I do wonder....was it just luck? Or well-orchestrated magic?