AFTERMATH
Morgana shifted the trees around her so nothing would come in contact with her. The trees gave out large SWOOP-ing sounds as she returned them to how the normally would be. Once she and her new companion were safe from the battle fields and out in the woods, Morgana set up camp near a grove of willow trees. The leaves gave protection already, but just in case Morgana curved the trees branches and wove the leaves on the trees together so that no one would see them. After making a fire, Morgana took in her work and sat down comfortably, admiring her work. She looked carefully at Harry, the boy she had just captured from the Feast, and smiled. "Harry?" She called out. The boy turned his head slightly and bore his-now-luminescent green eyes into hers. The boy was utterly, and completely under her command.
"I know I can't win the Games without your help, so I've come up with what I want you to do for me," Morgana said. "From now on, you will be carefully watching and guarding me until I release you from my care. Understood?"
Harry nodded, and Morgana stood up to make her point clearer.
"Any signs of your disloyalty, any at all... And I will bring you down."