Chapter 8 - 8- A Wand And A Talk With feelings And Future Plans

Harry's pov

When James finished talking we have already eaten our food and wanted to finish shopping.

We went to Ollivander's wand shop and got inside, then a Ollivander came from the second floor, "James Potter, how is your wand? A 11", Mahogany, pliable if I'm not mistaken?" James rolled his eyes "Yes it's perfect, thanx"

"And you are?" Ollivander asked me after seeing a lightning scar instead of a V "Harry," I said, not sure if I should what family name I should say. "Marcus twin" James said with a smile I wanted to smack out of his face 'that's what I'm gonna be from now on? Not Harry, but Marcus's twin?'

"Didn't know you have another child, but no worries, lets find you a wand. What is your wand hand?" "I'm right handed" "Every Ollivander wand has a core of a powerful magical substance, Mr. Potter." He said while going to the side to bring a wand "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.

Here try this one 8'' holy with an hair of unicorn" Harry touched it and felt his magic move toward the wand yet the wand resisting to let it in. 'So that's why wizards and witches use wands! Something about the way you make wands, make the magic rush out.' After giving the wand back and getting new wands for 15 minutes straight. Ollivander finally brought the 11" long, holly, with a phoenix feather core, so imagine my surprise when it didn't work also. "A really tricky customer, no worries, I can find anyone a wand." After a few more minutes we finally founded a wand for me, it was old but unused wand that Ollivander's great grandfather made.

It was a 13'', walnut wood and a Curupira hair "an unstable wand, a jack of all trades but a master of none, this wand is the definition of the wand chooses the wizard but the wizard make the wand, I expect interesting things from you mr. Potter.

That would be 7 Galleons"

After paying the man we left the store, we held James hand, and he Apparited us back home (yes, home if I'm not the boy who lived, I can have a home with someone whose not the Dursleys.)

After James left with the words see you soon, we sat in quiet for a few minutes until mom said: "We should talk about everything we learned today. Harry, how do you feel?"

At this point while my main mind was focused on how much the information I learned today changed the story, I let my second mind rent and get his feelings out. "He is not my dad, in fact he shouldn't be any ones dad. Who leaves his son just because he is different? And his wife, my biological mother!" I spit the two words "Not only she left me, with her terrible sister, who she should have known is a monster, she didn't even had the decency to come with her husband to explain her side of the story. I don't think they ever checked on me when I was there, and if they did I would hate them more then I already am!" At this point I was crying with my parents while they hugged me. "Don't worry, you are our son, and you will be forever."

After a few minutes, we all calmed down and my main brain finished deciding on what to do next.

"Now, we know you are going to Hogwarts, you already finished 4 bachelor's degrees and you have amazing opportunity to study something new with children your own age, not to mention MAGIC!"

"Yes, you are right. In addition I can keep study in the summer for the masters degrees, it would take more time but it's nothing hard work can't do"

"Now, lets talk about tomorrow, what do you want to do for your birthday?"