AN: Disclaimer: I own nothing! Not Survivor, not Harry Potter, not even 7-
11!
Part II
::Ron, Harry and Hermione are kneeling under a stone ledge trying to keep the rain out. Hagrid is sitting under a tree with his back to them and Dumbledore has conjured a waterproof shield around himself and has gone to sleep. Fred and George are nowhere to be seen.::
"I don't like that old guy." Ron confessed.
"Dumbledore?" Hermione asked. "I know what you mean. He doesn't say a lot. Makes you wonder what he's thinking."
::The man walks into the camp holding a large umbrella over his head.::
"Hello. Where are Fred and George? Oh nevermind, if anyone see's them inform them of your first task. You first task is to get dinner…without your wands! In fact from now on your wands are off limits." (AN: WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA)
::Authors spokesperson leaves.::
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::Albus Dumbledore wanders into camp with a head of letuce. He is soon followed by Ron and Hermione who are each carrying a rabbit. Harry comes back, half an hour later, with another rabbit. Another hour passes. Hermione is skinning the rabbits when Hagrid comes in dragging a live…….DRAGON!::
"HAGRID!" Harry yells. Hermione runs for cover and Ron wets himself.
"Oh come on! He's just a baby!" Hagrid protests. The 'baby' dragon decides its had enough of all this and lets out a huge breath of flames, incinerating the whole camp.
::Authors spoke person pops up out of nowhere.::
"Anyone you want to vote off?"
::All fingures point to Hagrid. Hagrid points to the dragon.::
::Hagrid is dragged from the camp by two burly security cops, while Dumbledore calmly eats his letuce. Fred and George come out of the woods.::
"We heard about the finding our own food thing, so we hiked to the nearest 7-11. Since we'd never get anything to eat by scavenging, we just bought the store. Eat up!"
"Oh Fred! Oh George! How can we ever repay you?" Ron exclamines kissing Fred's feet.
"Well, if you insist! That'll be $100.00."
Part II
::Ron, Harry and Hermione are kneeling under a stone ledge trying to keep the rain out. Hagrid is sitting under a tree with his back to them and Dumbledore has conjured a waterproof shield around himself and has gone to sleep. Fred and George are nowhere to be seen.::
"I don't like that old guy." Ron confessed.
"Dumbledore?" Hermione asked. "I know what you mean. He doesn't say a lot. Makes you wonder what he's thinking."
::The man walks into the camp holding a large umbrella over his head.::
"Hello. Where are Fred and George? Oh nevermind, if anyone see's them inform them of your first task. You first task is to get dinner…without your wands! In fact from now on your wands are off limits." (AN: WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA)
::Authors spokesperson leaves.::
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::Albus Dumbledore wanders into camp with a head of letuce. He is soon followed by Ron and Hermione who are each carrying a rabbit. Harry comes back, half an hour later, with another rabbit. Another hour passes. Hermione is skinning the rabbits when Hagrid comes in dragging a live…….DRAGON!::
"HAGRID!" Harry yells. Hermione runs for cover and Ron wets himself.
"Oh come on! He's just a baby!" Hagrid protests. The 'baby' dragon decides its had enough of all this and lets out a huge breath of flames, incinerating the whole camp.
::Authors spoke person pops up out of nowhere.::
"Anyone you want to vote off?"
::All fingures point to Hagrid. Hagrid points to the dragon.::
::Hagrid is dragged from the camp by two burly security cops, while Dumbledore calmly eats his letuce. Fred and George come out of the woods.::
"We heard about the finding our own food thing, so we hiked to the nearest 7-11. Since we'd never get anything to eat by scavenging, we just bought the store. Eat up!"
"Oh Fred! Oh George! How can we ever repay you?" Ron exclamines kissing Fred's feet.
"Well, if you insist! That'll be $100.00."