She raised her wand and over the desolate earth she traced in space the sign of the dollar.
Scanned with a program I don't know how to use on a unfamiliar scanner, so the quality is awful, but I hope you can make out the point. I was rolling on the bed laughing out loud when i and Stangel came up with the idea yesterday. Expect (or not) fanfic of the "Mary-Sue rides the Hogwarts Express and immediately makes friends with Harry (or the Marauders)" variety. Featuring my new favourite HP Mary-Sue Ayn Wand. Still don't know which house she sorts into, though. I say Slytherin, Stangel says Ravenclaw.