I was pensive on my first trip to Dragon Alley, what would be in store for me that day, my wand was of concern to me because a wand says everything about a person. Mr.Olivander came to me and studied, studied and studied and said he was not sure what wand would be perfect for me - so he had me stand back, while he helped some other students. I had to be patient and I started to wonder if this was a test in itself as he handed out wands to five other students, one right after the other. As I waited my foot began to pat in rhythm with the footsteps outside the shop - as others went about their business of getting ready for school. Mr. Olivander once again beckoned me to step forward and handed me a most beautiful light purple wand - the seond it was in my hand I would feel it fit perfectly and I started to feel a steady rhythm pulse in the wand and the most beautifully, yet silent (how was that possible) music from the wand ... yes, my want was humming for me - perfect. So I was off to get more things I would need at Hogwarts, hugging my wand along the way.