It took a very long time to find the wand for Anise, so long in fact that Anise was out of patience. She wanted to leave, believing there was no wand for her. Every wand she picked up, reacted negatively to her and she was believing that she wasn't supposed to have a wand at all.
Finally, from the back, an old man got up and walked out from the very back of the shop. The man had spent his entire life, it seemed, inside these four walls, and he knew every wand on every shelf,, and he'd made a good many of them himself. It was Gareth Ollivander himself, still here, even at his old age.
"That one," he told the young clerk, pointing at a box that was so old that the label had yellowed and fallen off the box decades ago. The clerk looked at him, and Ollivander nodded. The clerk looked at Ollivander as is he had taken all leave of his sense, but he went up the ladder, fetched the box, having to hold the box together because even the box was falling apart.
Ollivander looked at Anise, who was skeptical, watching this decrepit and tattered old box being brought down the ladder.
"Don't let the box fool you," Ollivander told her. "This wand has been waiting on the shelf for a very long time, and I think it very well might have been waiting for you." He took the lid off the box. "Try it," he said. She picked up the wand, and the moment she picked it up, there was a shining image of a large pair of wings that seemed to shoot out of the wand and wrap protectively around her like a shield.
"As I thought," he smiled. "It waited for you." She looked at the wand. It was a warm, caramel colored wood that seemed to have a natural swirling pattern to the grain, and around the wand was carved a set of gem studded wings, gems in that were clear like diamonds, shimmering silvery black, caramel colored gold-ish stones, and bright red. The handle was a carving of an eagle.
"The gemstones are hematite, which is a protective stone, herkimer diamond, which is a stone for power and for protection and healing, black tourmaline, to send negative energies back towards the person who cast them, and red carnelian for courage and strength. The wood is rowan, a very strong protective wood, and the core is dragon heartstring, again, for power.
"This wand will not be able to be wielded effectively by just anyone, and certainly never by a dark arts user. This wand is the wand of a warrior. You will unquestionably grow into it. If you'd have gone to Hogwarts, I'd have remembered you. And its too bad, too. You'd have made a very fine Gryffindor."