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Melodrama

366k words so far. drarry and wolfstar with background jily and romione. hunger games au, going to be pretty angsty and tragic.

The Stars of Fate

after this one, I'll be publishing a lot more and closer together (I know I always say it, but I'll really try to mean it this time) because I genuinely have so many ideas and big inspiration for what's ahead!!!

oh but when I tell you it took me FOREVER to figure out how to get though the convo between draco and riddle...that was such a doozy. which is so funny because if I had just looked through the source material earlier I could have been done sooner.

my favs are the top two, but I'm so indecisive. the first two are based on songs:

can you find me - drag path by twenty one pilots

no but for real, why is "Hit The Wall" literally Draco??? I'm sobbing my eyes out thinking about him hearing this song and hurting bc he relates so strongly, because HE DOES. this is HIS SONG

"I'm afraid that my fortress is a glass box. I should know what I'm playing but I forgot, felt good for a day, but that stopped"

"and I want you so badly but I CLOSE OFF"

"I'm not a problem you can solve"

"I try to be violent but I get caught"

"I want to be stable but I do cave"

"I barely deserve it, if you do stay, I wish you would anyway" - OK BUT THIS LINE LIKE ARE YOU KIDDING ME

"I'm numb til I'm aching for the sharp pain, watch my blade richocet" - oh my god, so real

"sooner or later you'll find out, I live in a pattern of break downs"

"you'll bend to my silence, it's so loud, and then you'll lose me to the crowd" - SDFGHJK

Chapter 34: Dreams

Here, he had a different life. He wasn't Harry. He wasn't a Potter. He wasn't a Victor. He was no one - and yet, someone. Someone better.

No factories, no people, just trees. Trees and trees and trees. Endless woods. Grass and dirt and life, so much life. Untouched. Locked behind a fence to be feared, to be forgotten.

But they go on forever. There's so much more out there than life in the Districts or The Veil. There's nature. There's freedom. There's beauty. 

When he was a child, he used to wonder where he would end up if he just kept walking. Of course, he'd probably run into another district eventually. District 9 or District 4. District 1. District 5 or District 6, if he went far enough. 

But there's so much space between them. What happens between all the misery and the monotony? What was there out there? Nothing but land. Nothing but air. If someone were brave enough, they could leave and start a whole new life out here. They could survive on their own, build a house, hunt and grow their own food, sew their own clothes. They could have a full life.

If they were lucky enough to have someone at their side, they might start a family. Their children could grow up without fear of the Reaping or a Hunger Games. They could live to be old enough to have children of their own. They could be happy.