My Hunger Games

HP meets HG :)

Voldemort has passed on. A new time has begun. President Snow was exiled to London, England. He found the wizarding world. They expected him to be a good leader. Kind, fair, just, balanced. But it's Snow. He wouldn't let go of the Hunger Games.
This is Harry's grand daughter's fourth time in the reapings, since it started four years ago. She is 16 years old. Her name is Hydra. It was the name Sirius Black gave to his daughter before she was taken by Voldemort.


9. The hunt begins!

"What the hell are you doing here!" A career shouts. I pull away from Dustin. He draws his weapon and walks forward towards the careers.

"None of your business." He snaps. I want him to stop. I don't want him to get hurt. I step forwards and wrap my arms around his.

"Don't." I whisper in his ear. He wants to pull away I can feel it. But he wants to stay too. He lowers his weapon.

"I just need some food." He says. Four of the six careers laugh. One walks foward. I asume he's the leader from the fact everyone goes silent.

"For how many people?" He asks.

"Four." Dustin replies.

"Four people? Ok. You may have food for four people. But you owe me a favour." Dustin tenses up, I hold his arm tighter.

"What?" Dustin spits out.

"That will be decided when the time comes. For now you can trust Theodor Nettles. He will give you all the food you need." Another man steps forward and whispers something to Theodor. "The other careers are on the move again? Tut tut. I suggest we go and find them." He turns away to leave, the others leave, weapons in hand. "Take what you need. Then leave. Oh and remember if you break our bargin, I will hunt you down individually and kill you all. One by one." He winks at me and runs after his group. I immediately rush over to the stash of food. I fill up three boxes. It's not until I fill up the third box that I realise Dustin isn't helping. I turn to where he is standing.

"What's wrong Dustin?" He's staring blankly into space.

"I love you." He says. I go into shock.

"What?" I say.

"I love you Hydra." He repeats. His eyes change position, he looks at me. "You're beautiful. You're smart. You're amazing." I blush. I stand up and walk over to Dustin.

"You mean that?" I ask, nervously.

"Yes." He replies. He pulls me into a hug and kisses me on the lips; lightly. He pulls away slowly. "Come on, let's get these boxes back to camp." He stacks two boxes and lifts them. I pick up the third box. "Jeesh, Hydra, these are heavy." I laugh. I nudge him and he mimes wobbling. "Let's go, babes." I blush again and follow him around. The door reappears and we head inside. I drop the food crate on the floor next to the make-shift-oven. Dustin copies. "Wait here, I'm going to find a window to see outside." I nod and get to work making something decent to eat. Dustin walks out. "I'll be back soon." He blows a kiss and walks away.

I just start "plating" things up when Dustin walks back in followed by Tristan and Sirius. Annoyed that they didn't turn up sooner I get ready to shout.

"Sorry we're late. Ran into some Careers. Sirius was really brave. Kept them off our backs for at least a mile." Tristan explains. I smile and go to hug Sirius. He tenses up.

"What's up?" I say. We're only friends. Nothing more, nothing less. He always hugs me.

"I'm mad at you." He says.

"That's great." I say sarcastically before finishing the food. I hand out the "plates" and sit on my bed to eat. Dustin walks over and sits on the end of my bed.

"Hey." He says.

"Hey, any idea why Sirius is mad at me?" I ask, hoping it was just something Dustin said on the way back.

"I may have told him we kissed." I playfully punch his shoulder.

"Thanks Dustin."

"No problems." He grins. I shake my head and continue to eat.

"You're on cleaning duty." I joke. There's nothing to clean here. Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The anthem plays again and the dead re appear.

Sarah Cole- 18.

Lisa Crabbe- 14.

Faith Delacour- 13.

Cornelius Fudge Jr- 15.

Harper Helstrome- 14.

All of them were careers. Only one was part of the career alliance though. Faith Delacour. 13. Dead due to... I doubt we'll ever know.

"That's a shame. Very young people." Tristan says to Sirius. Suddenly a rumbling is heard. The room disappears leaving us sat in the middle of an empty classroom. I jump up. Only our weapons and a few pieces of food remain, our wands are gone too.

"What the..." Sirius says.

"We need a new camp." Dustin says. He wraps his arms around me, I lean into his shoulder. "Where's Tristan?" I look around the room, I don't see him anywhere. I hear footsteps. Careers.

"Hide!" I shout. I duck into this little alcove, I crouch so that I can just about see what's going on. Sirius hides in a cupboard, leaving it slightly open. Dustin looks for somewhere to hide, I motion for him to join me. He ducks into the alcove and crouches next to me. He kisses me. Then the careers enter. Lead by Tristan. I gasp. Dustin shakes his head at me. I close my mouth and watch.

"Where are they!?" Theodor shouts. "They owe me a favour." I exchange looks with Dustin. He looks terrorfied.

"I-I-I swear they were right here!" Tristan gulps. My eyes widen. That traitor.

"Search this place! Turn it upside down if you have to!" He yells. I duck down so next to Dustin. He shuffles round next to me, he hugs me.

"It's ok Hydra." He whispers. Footsteps approach us; they stop as we hear yelling. Sirius.

"Get off me!" Sirius yells. A thud tells me they threw him to the ground.

"Well, well. If it isn't Sirius Black Jr." Theodor laughs. The others copy. I look up, the career is standing right outside of our alcove. We're doomed. "I believe you've passed your expiration date. Take him to the tower. Tristan you guard this room." Tristan nods and turns away. They grab Sirius and drag him away. He's kicking and screaming. I bury my head in Dustins filthy shirt. He holds on. The footsteps leave the room. Tristan pokes his head into the alcove.

Dustin glares at him before climbing out of the alcove and attacking his brother. I climb out and pull them apart. Dustin glares at him.

"Come on Hydra, let's go. We need to save Sirius." We walk out of the door and are stopped the a blood-curdling scream. I run back into the room, towards the window. I see Sirius so clearly. They've hung him from the tower, rope around the waist. There's a spear in his left shoulder and a knife in his right. He screaming his head off. I turn to run away and Tristan blocks me.

"No." He says to me. "You can't save him."

"I can try." I kick him where it hurts and run over to Dustin. He holds my hand and we run. We just run. No looking back. Boom! A quick glance at Dustin and it confirms my thoughts. Sirius is dead.

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