it was the day after my 12th birthday. I had gotten a Harry Potter wand collection. Of course the wands didn’t work, but it was still fun to have them. Also a couple weeks earlier we found a wand-looking stick that my dad is making look nicer. I came home from school and went to my room, and on my bed was a wand. It wasn’t one from my collection, it was a lot lighter and decorated differently. Also it looked and was longer than the one my dad is crafting. I asked my brother and Mom if they had gotten it and put it there. They didn’t even know what it was. So I called my dad and he said yes, he put it on my bed but it had shown up in the breakfast area earlier. This wasn’t one of the presents I opened. He said it “magically” appeared there. I know it may be silly, but a little light on me wants to believe that it’s true and real and meant for me. So far I have tried to get it to work but to no avail. Maybe one day it will work for me.