*Katniss And Potter*

Chapter 6: Everdeen Who?

A/N: BTW this isn't the follow on from previous chapter. This is what happened while Hermione was away. xoxo

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Katniss POV

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Why does she hate me so much? I mean, I don't make myself out there just for the fun of it. I mean, if Harry likes me, he can like me. I have the hijacked Peeta and Gale. Gale...

I wonder what he's up to at the moment. Hopefully taking care of Prim like I know he should be. Prim.

My little fragile sister. . . I hope that she's okay. I really do. Ginny suddenly appears beside me and I get such a surprise that I stumble over.

"Oops, didn't mean to scare you," she says with a heavy tone of sarcasm. I really despise her. . .

"It's alright, I mean you didn't mean to." I say sweetly back to her. Two can play these Games. I mean, I think I've got more Game-time experience then her. What has she done? NOTHING.

"Well at least everyone knows who I am here, unlike you." she spits back at me, now both of us facing one another off.

"I'm not from here, genius. And anyway back in my home you'd just be a simple citizen from a boring District!" I sneer back at Ginny. Wow. I can be so mean when I want. Ginny's cheeks turn a bright red, and I fear I've gone too far. Suddenly she sits down and sulks on my bed, well technically here's. . .

I stand still, afraid to speak. I can't win here, it's maybe better if I just leave.

"Ginny look I'm really sorry, I've been so horrible to you. And I've made you hate me, and I just can't stand seeing you upset." I finally come out with saying. It's true; I do really hate her, but she's just jealous that her husband isn't being entirely faithful. I sit beside her and rub the back of her back, as she continues to sob.

"It's not your fault, Katniss, it's mine. I mean, Hermione told me that men can't help looking at younger, pretty girls. I was just really jealous and I didn't mean to be so mean to you. I mean, you've just teleported from a different dimension, I should be cutting you some slack." Ginny says feeling a bit less sad. She lifts up her face and lets a few more tears fall. I squeeze her hand.

"I'd really like to forget all this conflict and start over," she says and looks at me with sincere eyes. I nod.

"I'd like to too," I admit. Better to have friends than enemies, you learn the hard way.

After another short period of time, Ginny and I finally emerge from the bedroom and go downstairs to prepare some lunch. Hermione should be home in an hour or two, and she'll be well surprised to see Ginny and I getting along. Ginny starts cutting some bread and placing the bread in the toaster while I busy myself with laying out the table and filling two glasses of milk. When the toaster dings, we sit opposite another and tuck in. It's nice; not fighting that is. I actually enjoy being in Ginny's company for once.

After our meal (and the cleaning in) Ginny and I sit with steaming mugs of tea, our hands wrapped gingerly around them. This has been the most roller-coaster day of my life. I started of hating it, and then gradually I grew to relax and enjoy.

"So why are you guys so famous around here? Are you the only Wizards?" I ask as I sip gently on my hot liquid. Ginny raises her brow and smiles sweetly.

"No, there's a whole wizarding world out there. But Hermione, Harry and Ron are famous because they took down Voldemort."

Voldemort? He doesn't sound bad. . .

"Who's that?" I ask curiosity getting the better of me. Ginny continues.

"He was a dark man, who used dark-magic. He killed a lot of innocent people, including Harry's parents, that's how he got his scar. He was the only person to ever live Voldemort's attack. Voldemort wanted to kill Harry so bad, and along with Hermione and Ron, Harry brought him down by killing of Horcruxes. That's difficult to explain, but you'll know in good time. Ask Harry about it. . . or maybe you should ask Ron." Ginny says, and winks at me. I smile sheepishly; talking to Ron will be hard.

"So what makes you so famous then?" Ginny questions me, and I place my cup down and beging.

"I rebelled in The Hunger Games (which is a sick game devised by the Capitol where 24 kids go into an arena and must fight to the death) along with my other half, Peeta. The Capitol didn't like that but let it slide as long as I proved I loved Peeta. We entered the Games a second time, and we're broken out by District 13, and now...well just before I got her 13 was under attack and it got blown up....again. Now I'm on the run from Snow and his army." I say to Ginny who just nods.

"You've had a tough life. The Hunger Games? That sounds scary," Ginny remarks and suddenly the door bursts open and Hermione emerges with two children in toll.

"Aunty! Are you even listening to me-" The little girl breaks off and stares with frightened eyes at me. The little boy does the same, and Hermione just sighs.

"Lily Hugo, this is Katniss Everdeen. She's a friend of mine and is staying with us for a while, say hello." Hermione explains to her children. The just stand still and stare at me. I feel so exposed and just smile at them. Finally the boy speaks.

"Everdeen who?"

"HUGO!" Hermione scolds her son, and he bites back his tongue.

Hermione mouths sorry to me, but I brush it off. Just a harmless little kid. . . Prim. Please be OK. Please. . .

"Hey, Katniss can I talk to you later?" Hermione says sitting her kids at the table and silencing their complains.

"Yeah...um...I am just going to be in my room for a while," I say standing up and basically running to my room. Practically lunging onto my bed, I make sure I lock the door before curling into a tight ball and start sobbing my heart out. Why can't I just go home? Prim has to be OK...

This is all my fault. Hugo's cheeky tone keeps playing in my mind,

"Katniss who?"

Exactly Hugo, who. . .

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