Images with Draco Malfoy. I do not own Harry Potter J. K. Rowling does. [⚡︎] STARTED 2/5/2017 [⚡︎] FINISHED 31/12/2018

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Everyone knows about the star crossed lovers of District 12, but no one has ever told the tragic story of the secret star crossed lovers of District 2. There is more to the ruthless District 2 tributes than they are willing to admit. Let the 74th Hunger Games begin and may the odds be ever in your favor.... (Characters and storyline based on Suzanne Collins' The Hunger Games)

This is a fanfiction of The Hunger Games. But it's about Clato, therefore Clove and Cato and not Katniss and Peeta. Clove is a girl from district 2, she have been in love with Cato a very long time and she did not know about his feelings for her. And what happens when their emotions becomes deeper? What happens inside the arena and why are Clove so emotional? Find out in this fanfiction! PS: KATNISS AND PEETA DOESN'T EXIST IN THIS FANFIC!

We all know the story of Katniss Everdeen, but what about Cato and Clove, the killers from District 2. They share their story of survival, and after the nightmares of the fallen

After Cato and Clove died. This is my version. Read the first book because they died differently!!

a story based on the hunger games. Cato and Clove, how they met, everything leading up to the Games.

Cato and Clove, star-crossed lovers from district two. They were in love, but nobody knew. The boy with the sword, the girl with the knives but they didn't know what it was like to take away lives.

Dear Clove, You were a good person forced to do wrong because we were part of a bigger scheme things would have been different . You are the truth that love is beautiful. We were just as star crossed as twelve yet no one noticed. If our fates weren't bad and so wrong beyond fixing then maybe we would of had a future maybe we would of been different? People don't have a clue what it feels like to want something they can never have. Something like you. I do believe nothing is built to last when your born to die. - Cato