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Stella's POV

A knock sounded on my door as I sat up straight tense with nerves. Hermione peeked in all dressed in a red long sleeve jersey, black pants, and boots and a black belt. Her hair was placed into a neat pony tail as it glimmered in the sun.

"Time to get up. We have to go in an hour." She spoke leaving quickly.
An identical uniform was laid out and on front of the jersey their was a lion and on the back my name in gold. I quickly dressed and braided my hair making sure it would stay out of my eyes. The bell sounded as all the tributes filed two by two into the tunnels where we would walk onto the field where the games would begin.

"Hello Tributes. " Lucius Malfoy spoke "as you might be wondering, your wands were taken From you. You will have to fight for your wand. First you will stand on your podium. When Mr. Filtch sounds the cannon you will run to the middle where there are weapons and portkeyes. Grab what you can and you will be transformed to a scenery. You must find your way to the clearing where there are 12 portkeyes. 4 of you will die. Grab your wand and a portkeye and you will be in the arena and you can take it from there. Are you ready?"

We nodded nervously. We were ready.

Well the games are about to begin! Thanks for reading!

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