We left to the train. Once we got in, it was in credible!! There was a whole cart for food, and my room, it was purple! My third favorite color. After red and gold, the colors of Gryffindor. I change into some better clothing, some red jeans, and a gold short sleeve shirt. I went out to the food cart and grabbed some mashed potatoes and gravy. It tasted just like it did at Hogwarts, so amazing. Then Peeta came out, our mentor following him.
Me: so, are we going to talk about strategies now or later?
I didn't really care, but I bet Peeta did.
Haymitch: I just woke up sweetheart. Why so eager, your just going to die anyway.
Uhg, how rude.
Me: well, I am planning on winning.I didn't Eve want to talk strategies. I was just trying to help Peeta.
Haymitch: well, sweetheart, the only I can tell you two is, stay alive.
I sigh frustrated and leave the compartment. I go back to my room and polish my wand to keep it smooth. Is everyone going to expect me to lose? No, the Everdeens are not. They are counting on me. I know thaat I can make it out alive. I take a deep breathe, then walk out of my room, then back to the train cart.
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FanfictionSo, this is my first Hunger Games Harry Potter story so bear with me. It is about a girl who lives with the only people who know her secret. What if she took one of there spots in the games? Will she live? or die a terrible, painful, death? If you w...
