May the odds be ever in your favor
Author's note: This is a hunger games AU and I don t own Harry Potter or the hunger games
Rose Weasley's gaze focused on the deer as she threw the dagger at it.
A perfect hit.
The stag dropped dead in front of her. She smiled. At least now her family didn't have to go hungry for another night and if there was enough she could even have some.
She padded over to it and plucked the dagger out of its shoulder. She didn't like killing but she had to. If she wasn't there to support her family. She shuddered at the thought.
There were other people in her family that could hunt but they didn't go out often.
Rose sneered at the memory. They were scared. Scared of what the dark lord would do to them, scared of all the so called pure-bloods, scared of what would happen to their family.
Rose was to but she couldn't just stand there and watch her family suffer and so the hunting trips became a regularity.
She goes in the afternoon when the keepers usually take a break from patrolling the border.
She was lucky to find the stag so close to the village.
Usually they didn't come this close. Usually she would have to walk for an hour at the very least. At least same thing good finally happened.
None of it was her fault of course. She was simply a girl that lived in the poorest district who has terrible luck.
As soon as she walked into the small wooden cottage that her large family had shared, she was greeted by loud and surprised gasps.
"Rose you know how I feel about you hunting." Said the strong and stoic voice of Ron Weasley
She looked at the lanky redhead and frowned. "And you know how I feel about my family going hungry."
"Rosie….." He trailed off.
"I am tired of hiding, of all this." She gestured to the window were the reaping was to be heeled in a few minutes.
"ROSE." Yelled the attractive brunette as she pulled her child into her arms.
"Mum the deer."
"Oh right sorry." Hermione let go of her daughter at once.
Rose walked into the kitchen and left the deer on the table for her grandmother to cook after the reaping was over and done with.
"Go get dressed now love." Said a smiling Molly weasley.
Rose smiled back at her grandmother. "Sure thing gran."
As Rose walked into a tiny room which she shared with her cousins Lily, Roxanne, Dominique,Molly,Lucy and Victorie.
She made a B-line for the medium sized closet the seven girls shared.
"Please don't do that again Rose. You could have bin hurt or worse." Said a soft voice from behind her.
"You need to stop worrying Lily."
Rose looked at her chosen dress which was a pink and shoulder-less.
"Hurry up you two we're soon leaving." Came the voice of her aunt Ginny.
She quickly got dressed then hurried down stairs.
This was it the reaping. Rose prayed to whatever god existed that her family would be safe. James was already dead thanks to the games, she didn't want to lose anyone else.