Changing the Tune-The Mockingjay's Tale
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The Hanging Tree was never just a song; it was a promise.
When a modern soul wakes up in the body of a starving five-year-old Katniss Everdeen, she knows two things: the world is cruel, and Coriolanus Snow is the man who will eventually try to burn her alive.
But this time, the Mockingjay has more than just spite. She has the Covey System-a semi-sentient interface that offers "Mild Boons" in exchange for preserving the legacy of the District 12 rebels who came before her.
As Katniss grows, she uncovers a secret hidden in the floorboards of her father's house: Lucy Gray Baird didn't just disappear into the woods-she survived long enough to pass down the fire that would one day ignite a revolution.
Now, Katniss must navigate the reaping, the Games, and a President who looks at her and sees the ghost of the girl who broke his heart sixty years ago.
With her "cheats" and her knowledge of the future, Katniss isn't just playing for her life-she's playing for a debt that's finally come due.
Snow lands on top, but the Songbird is the one who flies.
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This is a Hunger Games fanfiction.
MUST KNOW INFORMATION-
▫️In this fanfiction/AU, Katniss Evergreen is the granddaughter of Lucy Gray Baird.
▫️Lucy Gray was pregnant with Katniss's father when she ran from Coriolanus Snow.
▫️Coriolanus Snow is Katniss's grandfather.
▫️Katniss has a system called The Covey System.
▫️The Covey System gives her mild cheats, also called "Boons".
▫️Peeta is NOT the love interest.
▫️The love interest is currently debatable and I am open to suggestions!!!
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I DO NOT OWN The Hunger Games. The hunger games belong to Suzanne Collins. THIS IS JUST A FANFICTION!!!
Hope you enjoy!
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