Fire Burns Brighter in Darkness|| Peeta melark x reader
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"As she looks down at the piece of paper, Effie notices that she'd tore it in half while pulling it out. "Such flimsy paper, I cant even make out the full name. Rose something. Guess the odds were in the favour of the young lady". She flutters her eyelashes at the camera. I wonder if she would get in trouble for the incident later.
Effie reaches into the bowl again, much more careful this time, barely going deeper. She then crosses back to the podium and unfolds the piece of paper, reading clearly what it said.
(Y/n) (l/n)"
What if something happened to the slip of paper with Prim's name on it? If Effie Trinket had to draw out a different name. And this time, it happened to have been yours.
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