Before our interviews we wait in a line for the actual show to start. I talk to Hermione and Ron during this and ask them how they are feeling.
"It seems pretty simple, stay alive, drink water, eat food and don't die. Do all of those and you win." Hermione whispers.
"Yes, but there is a 1/24 chance of succeeding the last and first on your list, it depends on how hard the gamemakers make it to pass the second and third on your list!" I reply with. She smiles at my sarcastic tone, but then she looks at the floor and starts to cry.
"I am going to miss you." She says with a small break in her voice halfway through the sentence, whilst she tries to withdraw her tears, she hugs me and then run.
"Are you allying you two?" I ask.
"Yes, of course!" Hermione and Ron say at the same time. I smile at them, I hear a loud beep then we are welcomed onto the stage about 50 yards away from Ceasears Chair. All of us sit on a different plastic chair with a red pillow on it with our costumes on, I look at everyone else's costume, all boring, all original, all the same, none of them are unique. Then I look at mine and Ginny's costume and smile at how great our Stylist is. We hear some loud music, we hear a host shout.
"Your master of ceremonies, welcome Ceasear Flickerman!" The dark stage suddenly lights up when there is a spotlight on Ceasear on his chair. He gets up.
"WELCOME! WELCOME, TO THE 100th HUNGER GAMES!" He shouts. He bows, the crowd practically love him. They are clapping and screaming, just like they did at the Chariots. We hear the same loud annoying noise that we heard when we we're took to our chairs separately. Then I look left and see a Spotlight shine on District 1's girl. Then her chair moves at a fast speed to Ceasear, I see what happens now. Each chair has 3 minutes interview time, then that chair moves back and then the next chair moves forward.
"Let me ask you something Glimmer, are you prepared?" Ceasear asks the District 1 girl.
"Certainly Ceasear, I am VERY prepared!" She smiles as she replies. After she says this, all the other tributes around me snigger at her ignorance. After half an hour there have been 10 tributes. And there are 48 tributes. People obviously get bored after about 1 hour and a half. Using math we can say after 2 hours I am up. So I move forward and my three minutes start to tick. My interview starts as Ceasear asks what my name is. Then it goes to what I enjoy about magic. Then it goes to when I present my 1 minute magic act. I lift up my wand, I cast Expecto Patronum on the floor to produce a beautiful doe, the audience are baffled, I also know a spell that conjures a load of different animals, such as dolphins that look like they are swimming in the floor then jump out and go back in or a rabbit that eats a flower. But I want them to remember me, so I swish my wand to create a huge fake dementor over them and they all wake up and scream, I pull it back into my wand. As they all clap in amazement. My 3 minutes are up. The block I am standing on with the seat attached to flings back, I fall back into my chair, my hair goes everywhere. Once the people have finished their interview they can leave the stage, so I awkwardly walk back to my hotel room behind the theatre.
I watch the rest of the interviews on TV while sitting in bed, by the time I get back I am on Draco Malfoy's interview since he is from District 21. He is half way through his interview, and he asks him whether he likes/fancies someone. He says no. Ginny walks in, she sits next to me. We both listen and watch the rest of Draco's conversation.
"Why don't you like anyone Draco?" Ceasear asks Draco.
"Because I am ... I am..." He finishes the sentence with a weird answer. Both me and Ginny are gobsmacked.
Draco is gay?
