AN: I don't own Harry Potter or Survivor. Forgive me! I forgot to add this in w/ my first chapter. *sob *

Part I

::The group arrive in a van. They all get out and stretch their legs. The area is a mountainous region with many cliffs, trees, waterfalls and loose stones.::

::The camera records the players taking their few possessions out of the van's trunk::

::Harry reaches in and pulls out a small leather photo album. Malafoy laughs.::

"What no extra clothes?" Malafoy asks.

"these are the only clothes I posses." Harry says in a mournful voice. Malafoy falls to the ground laughing.

::Ron pulls out a icky maroon sweater and a long wand. Fred and George try, and fail, to hold back their laughter. He looks sheepishly at the camera::

"My mom can never remember that I hate the color maroon."

::Hermione uses her wand to levitate out a heavy book. She turns to the camera and shrugs.::

"Light reading."

::Ron hears this and chokes on the air he is breathing.::

::Draco pulls out a silver bell::

Off camera voice: what's with the bell?

"I need to call my servants with out straining my voice." Draco explains. ::Fred and George have to hold each other up as they burst out laughing.

Off camera voice: didn't some one tell you? You can't bring servants along! ::Draco goes off to pout::

::Dumbledore comes up and pulls out a pair of woolly socks. Everyone gives him an odd look::

::Fred and George take out one large bag of firecrackers each. They look around evilly.::

::Hagrid turns his back to the camera and pulls something out of the trunk. He quickly hurrys off with it.::

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::The group is sitting around a large fire talking, well, all except Dumbledore. Soon a man walks into the light.::

"Hello, I am you messanger. Your host cannot be here, so she sent me. I shall be informing you when you must do a task and when you must vote a person off the…er…mountian. I hope you have had a good chat with your team- mates because it is now time to vote the first person off the show!"

::There is a small murmer::

"Who wants to go first?" The man askes.

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::Harry steps up to the camera::

"I vote off Draco. G-D, he's such a prick!"

::Ron steps up::

"I vote off George. I know he's the one who set that firecracker off right next to me."

::Hermione steps up::

"I vote off Draco. I know he was checking me out!"

::Draco steps up.::

"I vote off Harry. He voted against me!"

::Fred comes up.::

"I vote off Ron. He just can't take a joke!"

::George looks over his shoulder.::

"I vote off Fred. He framed me for that firecracker trick!"

::Albus comes up and writes a name down.::

::Hagrid comes up and looks over his shoulder.::

"I vote off Draco. To bad I can't push him off a cliff. He was close, to close, to finding out…..er….nevermind."

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::The man steps up and talks to the group.::

"By a majority vote, Draco Malafoy has been vote off the show."

::There is a lot of clapping. Draco steps up::

"Screw the lot of you!! I'm going home to my house and money and servants."

::Draco runs off crying. Ron snickers and Albus Dumbledore looks at the sky.::