People said that when death arrive , flashes of your life appeared infront of your eyes . I saw my parents , the day I begin to walk , the day I started talking , the day McGonagall arrived at my doorstep , the moment I knew that I'm a witch . I saw the first time I met Harry and Ron , the Sorting Hat , Gryffindor , Hogsmead , Triwizard Tournament , until last night , when my name was called for this .
The thing that I don't understand is that how does the flashes appeared suddenly and how fast it shows your life just seconds before your death . But I didn't died .
'Hermione !' Luna yelled beside me . I turn to look at her and the next thing happened so quickly . Luna grabbed me and push me away from the sharp edge , and the edge took away Luna's life by ripped her throat apart . Her blood gushed out and the feeling of warm blood on yor face is horrible .
The impact of my fall to the ground was unbearable . I scream in agony , hoping that someone would help be , but it's the opposite . Pansy Parkinson is now staring right at me at a near distance . She didn't do anything , but she's smiling at me . I know that this is not a good sign . I stand up , bearing with the pain . I grab the nearest bag and food , without looking away but only looking at her . Immidiately I start to run and went into the maze .
After a while running mindlessly into the maze , retracing every step I made when a wall blocks me from running away , now I can hear people screaming and the sound of jinxed being cursed , irupting into a supernatural expoliosion . Silently I open my bag to see what's inside . There's an empty flasks , a water bottle without any water , a dittany and the most important , a map of the maze .
'Tributes,' a fimiliar voice echoes 'apparating , portkeys, levitate yourself and brooms are not allowed in this game . Anyone who do this will suffers consequences beyond imagine .'. It's Gilderoy Lockheart . He must be the host of the game . But I have the map , and a mind like mine , I may survive this , just maybe .
I grip my bag and strap it over my shoulder , and continue my journey through the maze . With the help of this map , I can get out of here , the sooner the better . Every once in a while I can screams , cuses , a loud boom , and the voice of Gilderoy : 'And now a word from our sponsor , Ollivanders Makers of Fine Wands since 382 B.C.'. The sky is getting darker and the castle is still far .
The freeze walls of water make things worse , the temperature is dropping since it's getting darker . By the look of the map I should be near the castle by now but it's still far when I look up . But what if the castle is not there , that somehow it's only a background . Whatever it is I take this chance to try out the spell I learned last week .
'Revelio' I said under my breath . Suddenly , the sight of the castle turned into the boat house which Hagrid used to take the first year to the castle after they crossed the lake . 'Well folks , one of the Tribute have arrived at the castle after realising the weird 'surrounding' eh ? Got to practise more on that spell of yours right eh Snape ? What don't give me that look you-' Gilderoy said . With excitement I climb up the boat house and start to take the stairs up to the castle . I take a deep breath and push the doors into the Great Hall .
'Hey Hermione.' a familiar voice said behind me . Foolishly , I swish my wand at the person with a jinx . The person was Ginny .
Hey , my second fanfic , I'm not that good at language and grammar , so very very sorry for the errors , please review . Oh and yup this is Hermione's POV .