District Eleven

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There was a silence upon district eleven as the reaper, Severus Snape, walked onto the dark stage. My friend, Cho Chang,had put her name in the box about thirty - five times and had been smuggling food in from the forest.  "Boys first." His hand dove into the glass box, pulling out a folded name. "Neville Longbottom." A gasp erupted from the crowd. The boy's parents had been beaten in the middle of town for sneaking a pound of chicken in for his birthday. Neville looked like he was on the edge of tears. "And the girl." He said, keeping a strait face. Please not Cho. "Cho Chang." No, no, no, no, NO!  "I volunteer!" I squeaked. No, Luna... Cho mouthed, crying. The boy next to me, Tom, smirked. "Good luck getting yourself killed!" I ignored him and walked next to Neville, my eyes swelling with tears. Then, I had a terrible thought - If my Mother died in Hunger Games, what chance do I have?

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