Ron POV

When Jason Grace turned to light, not gonna lie I felt bad for him. "Poor lad" I said. Dammit, I thought I was done with this kind of thing. We had just defeated Voldemort yesterday, and now we are teleported to some random inter dimensional arena. Well I guess when your the best friend of a guy who is known as "The chosen one" you can never really know peace.

When I saw the names that were next on the board I was shocked.

"WOW" that ass of an announcer said "THIS GAME KEEPS GETTING BETTER AND BETTER. LADIES AND GENTLEMEN I GIVE YOU: ANNABETH CHASE VERSUS HERMOINE GRANGER!!"

My heart stopped. Me and Harry looked at Hermoine. She didn't show it, but I could tell she was afraid. I looked at Harry, and he looked at me. Neither of us knew what to do.

Then Hermoine appeared on the battlefield, staring down the Annabeth girl. What kind of name was 'Annabeth'? must be an American name.

Hermoine took out her wand and her opponent drew her sword. "I don't want to do this" Hermoine said "None of us do" Annabeth responded "But if it's between me and you. Your damn sure it's not gonna be me" "So be it. Inventio"

Flames erupted all around Annabeth Chase and she quickly jumped out of the way. "Wingardium Leviosa" Hermoine cast. I've never seen it used on a human before. Annabeth floated in the air "HEY!" She shouted "Let me go!" "You are done" Hermoine said "surrender" "No, I don't think I will" Then Annabeth threw her sword at Hermoine. It slashed her on the arm, knocking her off balance. I didn't see the wound but it must have hurt because she clenched her arm and fell to her knees, and cried out in agony.

Annabeth picked up her sword and walked towards Hermoine. Hermoine grabbed her wand and said "Expelliarmus!!" The sword flew out of Annabeths hand, Hermoine threw her wand to the ground and stood up.

"Ok then" Annabeth said "You wanna do this the old fashioned way" "Come at me" Hermoine said "Let's see what you've got" "With pleasure"

Then they ran at each other screaming war cries. When they met they traded blows. Left and right, punch after punch, both of them trying to get the advantage.

Eventually Hermoine had the advantage. She had maneuvered herself on top of Annabeth and was punching her face in. She tried to knock Annabeth out, but she was parried and Annabeth kicked Hermoine off her. Then Annabeth had the advantage and had started waylaying into Hermoine.

"Well ladies and gentlemen" The announcer said "These two are pretty evenly matched, we may have to call our first draw" The crowd sounded upset about this. Their more bloodthirsty than a drunk slytherin. "We'll give it 30 more seconds" the announcer announced.

Hermoine got Annabeth off of her and ran for her wand.

"20 seconds"

Annabeth picked up her sword and Hermoine grabbed her wand.

"10 seconds"

Annabeth held her sword in a defensive stance. And Hermoine pointed her wand at her.

The crowd counted down "5,4"

Hermoine opened her mouth to say an incantation.

"2,1"

The battle was over. The crowd cheered. Then both girls appeared in the box overhead.

"Well ladies and gentlemen that's all for today" The announcer said. At which the crowd complained. "Come back tomorrow for more action, and as always" the crowd joined in "All hail our empress"

Then suddenly I felt a weird feeling in my chest. There was a flash of light and when it went away I was standing in the luxurious wood paneled, glass floor box. I looked around at the other so called 'Heroes' around me. Some embraced, others cried.

When I saw Hermoine I walked right up to her and gave her a big hug. I was relieved to see her. When we pulled away I looked around, unsure of what tomorrow would bring.