Lukas pointed at the stairs below him as he ran down and muttered, "Glisseo." They instantly morphed, flattening out to form a slide. He fell and slid down the rest of the way. When he finally got to solid ground, it was pitch black, so he lit his wand with a simple, "Lumos."

He pointed around, starting to hear chattering sounds. He walked slowly, not able to see much. His heart raced as he took slow steps, hoping that he had made the right choice to go down. Only one person had gone up the stairs, and most of the Slytherins had decided to congregate in that first room. All of the other tributes that Lukas saw had gone downstairs.

And then he saw it – a giant spider, crawling down from a string from the ceiling. Lukas let out a scream, and then hissed, "Arania Exuimai!"

A white light burst from his wand, and the Acromantula was blasted back into a wall with a sickening thud. "You dare harm my children?" a deep voiced asked, echoing off the walls. Lukas looked around, panicked. "Children… devour him."