Author's Note: finally got over my writer's block and wrote a chapter! I know, I only had writer's block for a day which you normally have it for longer, but I was happy when I thought of something to write! So I updated for you! Sorry it's kind of short! I'll try to have all or most of the chariot outfits up on my facebook page by the end of this coming week!


Hermione Granger's POV

I was sitting in my room on the twelve floor, when someone knocked on my door. When I walked over to open it, it was the worst person I ever wanted to see.

"What do you want Voldemort," I snarled, hoping he'd go away, and wishing that I didn't open the door.

He smirked, "Oh, well I just wanted to see the girl I was going to be killing." He put his wand under my chin, "You won't be able to hide from me Hermione, I will kill you."

This time it was my turn to smirk, but un able to hold it in, I ended up laughing instead, "You're so naive! You think you can kill me? I might just end up killing you," or if I'm lucky someone else will get to him first.

Voldemort burst into laughter, "You stupid little girl. You'll probably just end up stepping off the plate in the beginning anyways, blow yourself up for me."

I gave him my best evil glare, but he didn't stop there.

"Or you know, maybe-"

Screaming, I interrupted him, "Oh forget it! I will kill-" and with that we got called for dinner. As we walked down the hall, we just kept evilly glaring at each other.


Voldemort's POV

That muggle-born is just so stupid. She actually thinks she can kill me? The mighty Voldemort? Ya, I don't think so.

We sat down at the dinner table. Two seats were left, forcing the muggle-born to sit beside me. Throughout the whole dinner, I kept kicking her leg.

After giving me many evil glares, which were awful compared to mine, dinner was over. Tomorrow when we go into the training area, that girl won't see what hit her.


Hermione Granger's POV

Dinner was divine. I haven't had that much food in forever! Living in District 12, you were on your own for food.

When I walked back go my room, one of the avox's was still cleaning up. I walked over to her and started helping her, getting a very disapproving stare and *tsk tsk* from Voldemort as he walked by.

The avox gave me a scared look and ran out of the room, her brown hair flying behind her.

I quickly finished making my bed and cuddled under the warm covers. I couldn't sleep. Not while knowing Voldemort was living on this floor too.

I thought about back home, and even though it wasn't very nice, I missed my friends. Harry, Ginny, and even Ron. For once.

Trying not to drift off, I thought about some strategies I could use for the games. The only ones I could come up with were already used by Katniss and Peeta in the 74th Hunger Games. This might be harder then I thought.

After about an hour of lying in bed, staring at the ceiling, my eyes drifted closed. The only thought that worried me was the one with Voldemort standing outside my door, waiting for me to fall asleep.

The last thought I had before drifting off was, "I have to win, I have to go home,"


Voldemort: How could you?

me: how could I what?

Voldemort: you made me seem evil in this chapter!

me: that's 'cause you are evil

Voldemort: doesn't mean you have to write about it!

me: oh well, you can deal. R&R

Voldemort: No don't listen to her, don't do what she says! R&R! But do it for me :)

(don't do it for him, just R&R!)

also, can you guys please help me out *bats eyelashes* I can't really think of any designs for the chariot outfits! Leave in the reviews some of the outfits you think the districts should have? *pouts face* please? The only catch is they have to be different! There can't have been used before! thanks!