Hey guys! I'm so, so sorry I haven't updated in a while. I was having major writer's block, and I just gave up. But I'm back, and I will hopefully be updating regularly. This chapter is super short, and not descriptive, but I promise it will get much better and longer! I just need to get the intro's done.
Note: I'm looking for a beta! Message me if you're interested!
Disclaimer: I do not own The Hunger Games, or Harry Potter series, its characters or anything associated with it.
Everyone was at the Burrow, eating together for what they did not know, the last time. Harry and Ron were laughing cheerfully about a joke that George and Fred had told, and Ginny and Hermione were chatting happily about their new books. All was well, it seemed.
"Didn't the part when William-" Hermione was cut off by the silvery aura of a patronus. Its mouth opened, and out came the words everyone dreaded.
"The Death Eaters have taken over the Ministry," the glowing stallion said. Ginny, Hermione, and Mrs. Weasley gasped. Ron's eyes widened, and Harry jumped up.
"They have joined forces with the Capitol. The hunger games will be re-initiated. Be prepared," the patronus said, before vanishing into thin air.
The room was silent, and the feeling of dread hung in the air. Ron, Hermione, and Harry turned to each other. Hermione's eyes were filled with tears, Ron's eyes were full of sorrow, and Harry's eyes were distant, thinking. But the three knew what was going to happen.
The golden trio was about to be put into the games.