Chapter 3:

"Come on!" yelled Harry as they raced away from the starting area. "We have to hide somewhere!" Harry and Hermione had grabbed wands. Ron had grabbed a LOT of cakes.

"Ronnnnn," moaned Hermione as they stopped for a rest, "Why didn't you grab a wand? We don't need food; we could have gone to the giant cookies!"

"Well I tried to but that Persucky dude grabbed it and ran off. The only things left within reach were these cakes."

"Fine," she snapped, clearly irritated, "But we need to hunt them down before the 'surprises' that the gamemakes have planned come and get us."

"I don't want to actually kill anybody, maybe we should just steal their supplies and hope they die of starvation." offered Harry.

"I agree, I never want to have to use an unforgivable curse."

"So it's decided?" asked Ron.

"Yes," they replied in union.

…...

"Four, Peter come on!" said Tris, running towards a sofa, "We can go there it looks safe."

"Wait, stop, Tris please, they're coming!" yelled Peter. Tris turned to look but where Peter had been a moment ago, was a single white feather.

The gong went off and they paused, looking up at the sky.

"Great," moaned Tobias, "We're one man down."

"I know," said Tris tiredly, "But let's keep moving, we don't want to be next."

They hurried towards a giant copy of War and Peace, but then, before Tobias could turn around, Tris screamed and a feather fell to the ground. The gong went off twice.

"What? I'm not dead yet. Tris isn't… wait no. No. NOOO" he yelled as he was whisked away.

Albus' voice echoed all around, "All of the tributes from Factionlika have been eliminated. Good luck to the rest of you."

….

Hazel was shocked. They had heard their voices and prepared to die, but then they heard the screams and the gongs. 'What is going on?' thought Hazel as she clutched Augustus to her in what they thought was their last moment together. They heard Albus and Augustus sighed in relief.

"That was close," he murmured "I wonder what killed them?"

"Must have been the other tributes." said Hazel

"Ah well, seeing as we have a few more hours at least, I think we should 'barricade' this 'base'.

"Sure Major Waters," she giggled as they shifted the pages around.