The Wand and Its Beholder ON HIATUS UNTIL AFTER EASTER!

I looked into my sister's future and smiled. I saw a plump young woman of sixteen, wearing Athenian armor, a sword in hand, with a bow and arrow slung over her shoulder, a Hogwartian wand hidden in her armor if the worst came to worst, leading an army towards Mt. Olympus. She had long brown wavy hair, with laughing brown eyes that when angered, turned hard and unforgiving. R&R PLZ!