"Good luck" Peeta murmured as they walked to the door. He had an arm around Katniss' waist, holding her tightly as he knew that, days like these he was the only person- along with Prim- to rock her down to earth and don't let her drift off.

Both he and Katniss had showed them the tapes of the 75th Hunger Games.
The Games that they participated in
They explained to them that for them to be like usual people from district twelve they had to write their names in for the Hunger Games. The three kids knew that if they would get reaped they would have to fight to death. Maybe between them.

Katniss and Peeta had long gone to the Justice Building as they were mentors and when they gong was heard they three kids started walking to the Justice Building as well. They were nervous; they could not lie about it.

Forcing kids to fight to death was so barbaric that made Snape's detentions look like sweet trip in Hawaii.

When they reached the Justice Building, Hermione was shaking. She tried looking tough and strong but she couldn't. They were in Panem two weeks now. Katniss had tracked their 'flying' car down in the heart of the woods but as she and Ron said (Ron had gone to the woods with her as he 'owned' the car) when they went close to the car it started by itself and drove away.

Katniss was shocked.

Ron was annoyed.

They stood up with the rest people of their age. They could see Katniss and Peeta from the stage, sitting on two chairs next to each other. They both looked paler than usual and they dreaded the moment when they would have to meet the new tributes they would have to mentor and lastly, have to see them die in a bloody arena.

The Mayor made a speech. He was a bigger wreck than other years. Other people made speeches as well but none of them gave them much attention. They all were trying to keep their temper and heart-beats calm.

Hermione nervously straighten the skirt of the old dress Katniss had lent her. It was a sick green color and her hair was flying around in their usual messy way. Harry and Ron tried being more calm than her but they were scared too. Their palms were sweaty and it was like Harry was back to the sorting and all he could think was, 'not Slytherin' , 'not Slytherin'

But that was eleven year old Harry.

Now time Harry was in Panem, ton of years later of where he was born and all he could think was 'not me or my friends', 'not me or my friends'

"Ladies first"

The woman, named Effie Trinket, that had introduced herself as the escort of district twelve was dressed in a deep blue color her wig was a matching blue with the rest of her clothes. She stepped forward and went close to the big ball with the female names. Hermione crossed her fingers and closed her eyes.

"Hermione Granger"

For a moment she was numb. It was clear that her name was called but this couldn't have happened. She turned behind her, searching for her friends. Ron and Harry seemed pale and they were the same scared as she was. The people around them looked nervously at each other as no one ever heard of that name again. The woman on the stage repeated the name which woke up the nerves on her legs.

Hermione walked slowly towards the stage, her eyes looking high. She met eyes with Katniss who was hard trying not to cry. She walked on the stage and the woman in blue smiled sweetly to her but she stayed emotionless.

"Now for the boys"

Hermione could win this thing. She was smart enough to overpower most of them and she had something none of them had. Magic.

Although the name that was picked next made her legs buckle and if it was not for the Peacekeeper keeping his hand on her back she would fall off the stage.

"Ronal Weasley"

Sorry for not updating for so long but here it is. :)
It was obvious that two of them would get reaped but anyhow
Question of the chapter: what do you want to do next? Any Everlark or nah?